This land refused to rest in peace I'm barefoot in this incandescent street All seems to march through this ignorant swamp With their fail faces upheaved
Yeah, follow the road The one where someone else told you to go Not even where you wish to go In your own swamp
Under these stars the blood flows through the wind Under these stars silver fog grows highTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.