ΒΟΛΤΑ ΜΕ ΤΟΝ ΦΕΡΝΑΝΤΟ ΣΤΑ ΚΑΤΩ ΜΟΥΣΟΥΡΑ 04 ΝΟΕ 2017

Kill time 'til my very own death
On my face I can feel the falling rain
Never see my friends again

In the smoke, in the mud and lead
Smell the fear and the feeling of dread
Soon be time to go over the wall
Rapid fire and end of us all