Murder! Man on fire.
Murder! I've seen the eyes of the living dead.
It's the same old game.Survival.
The great mass play a waiting game.
Embalmed, crippled,dying in fear of pain, all sense of freedom gone.
Black sun in a white world.
Like having a black son in a white world.
Murder! I've seen the eyes of the living dead.
It's the same old game.Survival.
The great mass play a waiting game.
Embalmed, crippled,dying in fear of pain, all sense of freedom gone.
Black sun in a white world.
Like having a black son in a white world.