Running under cover of the moonlight
shadow death row. At the night weŽre
running wild with no hope for tomorrow...
No tomorrow!!!
As weŽre walking through the fire,
that burns within us all. If ya wanna take
a glance to the blaze of pain, youŽll never
be the same.
You wanna get closer and get a taste
of death? I know ya wanna fuck me down
tilŽ IŽm bleeding red. I couldnŽt care less,
IŽll end up rotting in mud, so cŽmon mothafucka
and gimme yer best shot.
You really thought youŽd see through what
I am and what I need, we are children of
rebellion, weŽll fight, weŽll bleed.
DonŽt try to come to preach over us and
over me, weŽre children of decadence, weŽre
right, weŽre real, we will fight, weŽll bleed,
weŽre mothafucking dying breed, weŽre dying...
All wrecked and fucked I wonder if this is the way
IŽm supposed to go. But that is all I ever got, that
is all IŽll ever get, so I just let it go...
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