Sometimes we have to choose We may not like the choice we have Sometimes we're bound to loose In this game that some call life
You feel the heat again You try to run but you have to stay and jump
Through the fire we go You feel the flames, but nothing brings you down Through the fire we go You feel the heat, but this time we let it burn
The world is full of crime The world is full of hate and pain Sickness and decease How long can this go on before it ends?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
