Dark Mess کے بول

I`m driving through the cracked old streets Running and staring the wind of high speed The pain and suffer will stay away Nothing gonna cross my way Watch out and look around you Dirty thoughts, mess, confusion Stop thinking in run away In deep of darkness you won´t see my face On eternal anger of my soul Destroying and stealing your life No guilt for selling your flesh I wish to paint the streets with your blood I`m driving through the cracked old streets Running and staring the wind of high speed The pain and suffer will stay away Nothing gonna cross my way Watch out and look around you Dirty thoughts, mess, confusion Stop thinking in run away In deep of darkness you won´t see my face On eternal anger of my soul Destroying and stealing your life No guilt for selling your flesh Waiting for your last breath!