There is no determination On hate I thrive to avoid oblivion
Faithless - There is still blood on the floor It's so authentic you better just admit it Endlessly pursuing the dark that lies in you Smothering on the failure of others
A threnody we bare witness to
This is the last time We ride after gold Burning forever in the sky
Everytime I fight for revolution A part of me is dying My youth is lost In a hail of deadly bullets
In a hail of deadly bullets
This is the last time We ride after gold Burning forever in the sky
Everytime I fight for revolution A part of me is dying My youth is lost In a hail of deadly bullets