Fear Of God
Fear Of God - Running Through The Blood lyrics
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The gun in his hands he starts to run His head is empty, survival of the fittest But then the pictures reach his brain He's breathing quicker as he keeps one bullet for himself When he was running through red rivers of blood
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Language: English
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- Country: United States
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