road On your way to that castle in your mind Won't carry much weight When the voice in your soul Becomes louder then you What if the castle is burning
Превод: Девет дана. Замкови гори.
dirty road On your way to that castle in your mind Won?t carry much weight When the voice in your soul Becomes louder then you What if the castle is burning
Verse one: (nine) Word life Every day Every single day Same old thing nah mean Just anther struggle trying to put food in your stomach Keep a roof over
.." [The Wicked One] I've been sayin this, I gotta fix em I wanna fix em with a crucifixion Nail em to a cross and burn em BURN EM BURN EM BURN EM! It
[Verse one:] [nine] Word life Every day every single day Same old thing nah mean Just anther struggle trying to put food in your stomach keep a roof
