What is this that I see here You're walking through the streets of fear What is this did I consent Armed guard of punishment
What is life and what is death You may laugh or gasp for breath I ride the streets now filled with hate Carve pathways through the lines of fate
With my energising ray Power is the game I play I can murder steal or rape Panic is the rule I make Panic is the rule I make Panic is the rule I makeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
