That old man's waiting in the snow again he knows what he knows but it isn't the same, watching insults launched over his head he's out of the game but he isn't quite dead
the human remains he fought fear with hope but you'll eventually know one day you are the man in the snow and it doesn't matter what fills you with dread the game is a game and life is a thread the human remains Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
