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Days Of Purgatory专辑

  • Walking in the subway
    alone late at night
    New York city gangs
    everywhere in sight
    You feel their anger upon you
    you feel their hateful eyes
    walk a little faster now
    you're fighting for your life
    As they walk on closer
    their eyes burn down your back
    you feel a thousand cries
    not prepared for their attack
    A mission bell sent sign
    a sign that you board soon
    you've come this far, no turning back
    we hope you make it too
    Don't expect, sympathy
    we don't know, the word
    you walked my turf, insanity
    but in this place you die
    Your life is wasted
    your blood is tasted
    as it drips down the blade
    You didn't make it
    you couldn't take it
    you walked the subway you paid
    Your money's gone
    your clothes they're torn
    you're lying in a pool of blood
    You know you're leaving
    we watch you grieving
    but in this place you die
    Don't expect sympathy
    we don't know the word
    you walked my turf, insanity
    but in this place you die
  • Walking in the subway
    alone late at night
    New York city gangs
    everywhere in sight
    You feel their anger upon you
    you feel their hateful eyes
    walk a little faster now
    you're fighting for your life
    As they walk on closer
    their eyes burn down your back
    you feel a thousand cries
    not prepared for their attack
    A mission bell sent sign
    a sign that you board soon
    you've come this far, no turning back
    we hope you make it too
    Don't expect, sympathy
    we don't know, the word
    you walked my turf, insanity
    but in this place you die
    Your life is wasted
    your blood is tasted
    as it drips down the blade
    You didn't make it
    you couldn't take it
    you walked the subway you paid
    Your money's gone
    your clothes they're torn
    you're lying in a pool of blood
    You know you're leaving
    we watch you grieving
    but in this place you die
    Don't expect sympathy
    we don't know the word
    you walked my turf, insanity
    but in this place you die