Stifle up the beam With the perfect armor With a perfect dream To be made of glass When two suns are shining The battle becomes blinding To be made of glass
seem To be made of glass When two suns are shining The battle becomes blinding To be made of glass But we ride tonight, tonight, tonight, we ride (Thanks to klod for
t seem To be made of glass When two suns are shining The battle becomes blinding To be made of glass But we ride tonight, tonight, tonight, we ride (Thanks to klod for