Things that we do, words that we never use Some will never feel, gratitude Can you feel it, when your ceiling's crashing down Down with the flow, into the ones they were Somewhere on their way, they got lost In our bloodline, there's a lot of grief to blame
Strange ideals when it comes to become the one No allied on the way, through the bloodline Beaten down for the sum of another one Bounds divide if we hide, along the bloodline
Anger remains, through a frozen mind Pride will be the fall, never to rise Can you see it, patterns in the lines Lines to be crossed, across the agony Some will never heal, on the ride When your bloodline, is filled with enemiesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
