On the prowl, no end in sight I seek for vengeance through this night In the alleys I tempt my fate That familiar feeling, that rush of hate I reach into my pockets And sure I found my way A shattering dose of brass Is on it's fatal way!
One hit and you're exiled Brassknuckle Deathstrike!
Welcome to the realm of the gutters Where the strong arm of the law Is pleased to bring you down The concrete, it awaits your fall Brassknuckeld fury (gets you) right Out of this town, tonight!
Seals you at midnight Brassknuckle DeathstrikeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
