ECW - Original | Текст песни

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• ECW
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Flashing lights, blue and red
Echoed screams in your head
Bred with soul, dreams and hopes
Fill the top, to the roof
Show the world, Youve got heart
One bell rings, a battle starts
Break the rules, stand on chairs
Jump of the ropes, fly through the air
A game of chess, with real knights
Time to think, Chance gone by
Your on top, All is still
Can't be stopped, will go on
Crimson mat, bodies broken
One man falls, a victor chosen
History crushed, fear has raised
A band of gold around your waist.

This is Extreme!

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