(Untitled)
..and just when i had thought this would be the first day in months that i did not want to meet the grim reaper it hit me again.
lead me the way, old pal, i'll be right by your side.
lead me the way, old pal, i'll be right by your side.
Comments 1
Being pushed out, then pulled right back in
How can I run, when you pull my strings
Self deception wrapped in the colors of death
Living a life behind curfews and fear
Confidence sparks the colors of death
Opportunity barks from a snakes gaping mouth
Blind eyes wide open, I walk onward
Too young to die
Puerile killer
The colors of death
Time passes slowly, every second a struggle
Control of destiny slips away
Initiations taking all chances
Consequences cut out, I get sucked in
Too young to die
Puerile killer"
Grip Inc. - Colors of Death
Reply
Leave a comment