makes me smell the breath of may again wafting near what makes me scream fear is fighting, fighting the green fear is fighting, fighting the green fighting
failure is your king So you feel safe and warm inside You take your chance from time to time I am here again And I force the weak to fight I am here
Traduzione: Lacchè, il tuo. Lotta.
Traduzione: Lacchè, il tuo. Fighting The Green.
