Jetstream Sam
Samuel Rodrigues   Brazil
 
 
Memories broken, the truth goes unspoken
I've even forgotten my name
I don't know the season or what is the reason
I'm standing here holding my blade
A desolate place (place)
Without any trace (trace)
It's only the cold wind I feel
It's me that I spite as I stand up and fight
The only thing I know for real
THERE WILL BE BLOOD SHED
The man in the mirror nods his head
THE ONLY ONE LEFT
Will ride upon the dragon's back
Because the mountains don't give back what they take
OH NO THERE WILL BE BLOOD SHED
IT'S THE ONLY THING I'VE EVER KNOOOOOWN
Losing my identity
Wondering, "Have I gone insane?"
To find the truth in front of me I must climb this mountain range
Looking downward from this deadly height and never REALIZING WHY I FIIIIIGHT
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