Song | Deadend |
Artist | Made of Hate |
Album | Bullet In Your Head |
Another fail | |
Another tear | |
Great endless pain | |
It's all up here ! | |
You've said I'd make it | |
And I believed | |
You've gone too far | |
Pulling me here | |
I remember your face | |
And one day I'll come for you | |
My sun is black | |
Day is a night | |
Wind blows into my eyes | |
No one remains | |
Here is only me | |
I'm stuck here | |
in this blackest dead-end ! | |
So I'll grab my fists | |
Make my wounds healed | |
My scythe is sharp | |
I'm ready too fight | |
And trough the blood | |
I'll make my path | |
Death creeps up on my shadow | |
That's friend of mine ! |