Testi:
Life Of Agony How It Would Be

I wonder how it would be if my mother was still around The types of talk, the relationships we could have had The three of us, me, you and dad My mouth

Traduzione: Life Of Agony. Come sarebbe.

it's kinda funny Robbin' people, feelin' like a king That was kinda sick(?) I really must be losin' it If I could rob myself, I probably would be doin' it

brain Perhaps they're saving it for dessert I dont know what i did during my life To deserve such a painful death My silent screams of agony Are tortured

like a pitcher man you know I'll be the catcher You keep it poppin like a firecracker Use to be thug but you changed the stature From steak to shrimp from cheese to crackers Life

the disadvantages his family Encounters overshadows his extravagance Walk in my nines awhile I dare you, would it scare you While it really seem like the kings life

I have beaten many before, and that would kill my pain But this rotting feeling in my gut won't seem to go away No matter how many I kill, it isn't

geniuses are not the true knights. These know how blessed it is to belong to the common. The true knight also knows how pleasant and wholesome it is to be

of terror The process of death is our fate to be From the skies blood drips like rain Tell me how I suffer, tell me how I'll die My arms stretched out