I won't back down, his blood soked hands with a death grip, a grip on his head, he screams for help as pain runs his life, as the race runs the road, I never seen this coming, and yet he seaches for his hands, to come and save a life, to come and save a life,
And now all he waits for is a second breath to fight, the pains of ones hes lost, from the sound of your breath, I would have more,
Well I burn, after I felt this, I burn right after war, (x2)
Call his parents, this kids gonna die, And now all he waits for is a second breath to fight, the pains of ones hes lost, from the sound of your breath, I would have more, From the sound of your breath I would have more, (x2)
From the sound of your breath I would have more, From the sound of your breath I would have more