sacred promises from the past guardrails guide my way and decisions that i`ve made now equip my fate I try to cope with past miles but there will
empty promises served in full reinforced by lies and tiring words cheating ourselves with blocked ears while starring into the sun trying to impress others with
pain KILL SILENCE ? he is guilty, he is guilty KILL SILENCE ? these are the last days of April but when silence will last we all die with hands tied
who is still true and who is standing on fire-proof ground our words are fuel and together the flame burns higher and we ignite A FIRE, a fire from
