at where your ignorance has brought you You will come crashing down The truth hurts, the truth hurts The truth hurts, the truth hurts The truth hurts, the truth
?re headed for the dead end. You might think you?re everything to everyone. Well pardon me if I intrude. You?re not a perfect man in a perfect world
is easiest to see. Clear a path. Stand aside. We're carrying the torch now. [x2] Clear a path. Stand aside. There's no stopping us. Clear a path. Stand
Tulkojums: Augusts Burns Red. Patiesība Liar.
a one way road, You?re headed for the dead end. You might think you?re everything to everyone. Well pardon me if I intrude. You?re not a perfect man