7 acessos
To me as the king of the damned
We hang their action on my black .. outdoor
They take their lies by the slide of my hand
We are gonna take it to the gates of heaven
But all the saints seem to come ..
No time for reason no hope for .. waiting for
Found a .. danger play .,, walk with me cause
I am a soul .. no tales to tale our hands are broken
All play the .. dying from this pain we are born
We are dyeing we are through we are dyeing
The day we are born we are trying we will ..
We are dying from the day we are born
Can’t stay for .. can’t wait for .. my spirit broken
My soul is chopped cause we are dying
From the day that we are born
We are trying we will ..
We are dying from the day we are born
We are trying we will ..
We are dying from the day we are born
We are trying we will ..
We are dying from the day we are born