villain somewhere He who tore apart Burn his eyes with fire And then step back, fall into peace And watch the silver rain The tranquil silver rain
approach for living We each know our own fate We know from our youth, how to be treated How we'll be received, how we shall end These things don't change
approach for living. We each know our own fate. We know from our youth how to be treated, how we'll be received, how we shall end. These things don't