Grace, pride, tell me whats your name? /
Crippled will with tomorrows pill
And i feel no pain but i cant remember
Whose to b lame..
This is not my home
This is not myhome
But the source was always known
Mmygrain
I beg, you steal, do you show me your signs ofa sin
Blistered and torn by the pure & reborn
But there re just like us and remember
Man, they cave in..
This is not my home
This is n*
Migrane
Wicked goddam bass licks war stone, do you write your name in trust? /
Word to the wise my instincts rise
All your heros are gone and the proud
Ones have turned to dust, . Seven dust..
You can kill my pride but my heads still
Flying!
Mygrain
Mygrain
Mygrain
Migrane