Greetings traveler! Dont suppose the key fits your cell, m8 Im gonna continue on, m8 Just seeing if it fits your door m8 Oi, righto
Im Oscar, the fateless Traveling Lordran This world is so incredibly hollow Im Oscar, the fateless Its a jagged pill to swallow
I gave my fate to an undead with no name And I got my ass handed to me
Dying is strange but you must go on Tell of the stories, of my being being smashed through a roof For I, am Oscar and I am the fateless So incredibly weightless
May you slay me before I turn Into the nasties that look like they were burned Please carry the heir to I Truly am which is with no fate Oscar, Im Oscar m8 With a fate Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |