Braxil
Member
Walking in the subway
Alone late at night
New York City gangs
Everywhere in sight![]()
Your fell 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![]()
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You walked the subway you paid![]()
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Your money's gone
Your clothes they're torn
You're lying in a pool of blood :zombie:
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 :zombie:
Jon Schaffer speaks the truth.
