4 acessos
In the darkest street
You're all alone
You try to creep
Behind the stone
Try to hide
There is no guide
At the front of pool
He takes your head
It's so damn cruel
You will be dead
From eye to eye
From blast to blast
It's sure your life won't last
You can only cry, regret and...
He's standing there
You try to blast
And then you run very fast
You reach dead end
No time to send
Last words for someone who could help.
No more hits
Just regret
You try to be brave, just standing there
At the end we'll see, like it used to be
They all dug their own deep grave
Tens of men, with tens of junk
Trying to snipe that little punk
He blocks those men
And wraps them up
Then loudly laughs
As they turn to dust
From eye to eye
From blast to blast
It's sure your life won't last
You can only cry, regret and die