All is fair in love and war For saints and whores I understand your pain From these chains
Falling Into the fire pit
And I believe it's hard to breathe, and I believe your words deceive me And now you will feel your final hour, oh 'Cause my blood is gold
I'm invincible Because my blood is cold Bodies scattered around On the ground
Falling Into the fire pit
And I believe it's hard to breathe, and I believe your words deceive me And now you will feel your final hour, oh 'Cause my blood is goldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.