Tekst:
Unwritten Law Blurred Part 2

A man walks through the rubble of this cold and mindless Land with a chip on his shoulder and a pistol in his hand No emotions he has immortal thoughts

A man walks through the rubble of this cold and mindless Land with a chip on his shoulder and a pistol in his hand No emotions he has immortal thoughts

A man walks through the rubble of this cold and mindless Land with a chip on his shoulder and a pistol in his hand No emotions he has immortal thoughts