Testo di Hunt

One year in five we stay alive It's the reason to behold When it's just another fear to fry Within this sacred fold CHORUS I am innocent The sweat pours in like an ancient grin And laughs like a suffering one It's colder as my mouth runs out How many times are we taken over? Chorus There's one of us in the middle and There's two now on the end Do you have the guts to falsify? As you stand up on the ledge Chorus Sentencing can't save me and I shuffle to the night The curtains closed My substance old Chorus "All songs published by Sons and Daughters, administered by Bug Music"