miércoles, octubre 31, 2007

a chance to

there is light and there is me
i've carried this plot for as long
as you made me think i was free

i will build it
i will build it

all you happy faces
trying to escape alive
there is something i can tell you
all of you will be dead tonight

the way is hard
i have no choice
the perfect crime
my territory

i will build it
i will build it

a chance to become another