There's a man dressed in flames That walks the land... Barely there, and everywhere Obsolete... Stuck in a fire, how does it feel? The price to pay is no redemptive
A bright raw movement The blaze against life A piece of Sun he swallowed to take off the skin Shines from his whole, shines from his death
Wrath spreads while a hell of fire breaks A man disappears, smoke clears, nothing resists Stuck in a fire, how does it feel? The price to pay is no redemptive...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
