Besedila:
Raised Fist Silence Is The Key

Silence is the key, sound of my breath Silence is the key I'm looking to become the absentee Silence is the key Silence is the key Silence is the

Silence is the key, sound of my breath Silence is the key I'm looking to become the absentee Silence is the key Silence is the key Silence is the key

sharpened reception No acceptance applicants, never extradited wackness Practice malice inbalance, don't silence my code of challenge [Verse Four: Q-Unique] The Lord is

in silence he screams. Then packed his bags, With a locked stare he heads for the door. I know she'll get what she deserves! Another clenched fist that's raised