- cifra
You fault, my pride
Don't ever need apologise
Your lips, unfold
Shaking purple from the cold
You better learn to Crawl
You better learn to Crawl
Before I Walk away
Before I Walk away
You broke my mouth
The bloody bits are spitting out
Your grave,unscathed
The worm is counting down the day
He wants to see you Crawl
He wants to see you Crawl
Before I walk away
Before I walk away
The reds and the white and abused
The Crucified USA
As every prophecy unfolds
Hell is surely on it's way
The rat and the fly
Are searching for an alibi
As we wait the wrath
They never went to Sunday mass
They want to see us crawl
They want to see us crawl
Before they walk away
Before they walk away
The reds and the white and abused
The crucified USA
As every prophecy unfolds
Hell is surely on it's way
