Freemartin
Thrown From A Bullet Train
Visits of an avenue that shunned your ambition
Takes you to a vicious battleground
Armed with a temper of a traumatized ideal
Targeted to this fragile heart
Dreams rendered through this constant fighting
These promises we made will keep the dream alive
For the truth alone to survive
Chorus
The temptation becomes real
He is at your feet begging with a hollow promise
Of a better place
As the world turns you continue on a long strand of a familiar territory
You knew better
From Letras Mania