Walking in a lonely road That I've never seen before Flame of fire's high Streets of Danger
These rude pictures in my head Let me understand Man's bad and this world Is in danger
Blue cities all around Full of sin, and full of hate
Streets of Danger Streets of Danger Streets of Danger True love doesn't exist anymore Streets of Danger Streets of Danger Streets of Danger Meanness is in the order of business
Slaves in chains Kids at work People only speak of change But they will never move a finger
But flames won't stop burning Our destiny and our souls Only we can break these Streets of danger
Blue cities all around Full of sin, and full of hate
Streets of Danger Streets of Danger Streets of Danger True love doesn't exist anymore Streets of Danger Streets of Danger Streets of Danger Meanness is in the order of business
You can escape from these... You can break these... You can escape from these... Streets of DangerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
