DUST   SLAVE

Down my veins I’m crying I’m feeling pain
Take my dust I’m awfully in grave
Understand what really don’t mean  
Down down down my skin

1 Slaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaave slave
2 Slave I won’t  be a slave live like a slave believe in the dust slave
 
Steel believe that I’m can’t die but why
My eyes see what won’t existed 
Voices I hear but anyone can’t
Get away right now from me

      [bad word] 
I’m not a slave, my heart isn’t in grave
I’m brave my files in FBI save
My [bad word] what I can’t say
Only one of the thousand can find his way 
THIS GAME HAS NO NAME
What? You heard this too times same 
Your face like in aflame -blame 
You very big ashamed
Da ya think I’m mad not sad very bad
Your soul I met in the corner blue or red
   [bad word]