martes, 7 de septiembre de 2010

12 / 59

Justice is not real, and that’s for sure
Evil strings pull you to the black hole
I Got so many rage I can’t express
Voice of anger, voice of fallen grace

But If I set myself free
I’ll run in circles
But If I set myself free
I’ll use my pistol
I’m addicted to my chains

I close my eyes and I see everything red
Red blood of the lost and innocent
Sleepless nights, victims of the unfair
Open your eyes; it’s time for our revenge

But If I set myself free
I’ll run in circles
But If I set myself free
I’ll use my pistol
I’m addicted to my chains

Waves of madness fill my mind
Screaming Die, die, die!!!

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