Contactez-nous

• Artiste: Thyne Scabbard
• Titre: Spy Hunter
Assurez-vous que les corrections sont tout à fait exactes
S'il vous plaît, les mettez en évidence en quelque sorte!
Vous pouvez, par exemple, écrire
INCORRECT: avant la mauvaise ligne
CORRECT: avant la correspondant ligne correcte
Autrement, nous ne pouvons les corriger pas! Merci pour votre aide.
I felt a call from the midnight light, I have been called to end a life. October 5th 1965 you'll have to fight to stay alive. A price was set on your head this night, It's now my job to make you die. This is the night that you shall die, The evening that you fall. My sights are set and your loosing time, Your life's in my hands now. Only faces no names I dont get involed, Slide the briefcase across the table. Half up front, Half when Im done. I'll bring the head of the hunted. A bullet whispers across the room, You taste the blood from the exit wound. Im the man sent to destroy you. Im the assassin That stands behind you I have the face you will never see. The contract is over as I step from the shadows Your eyes still wide with my gun still smoking (As you hit the floor) I set my piece down to shut your eyes But someone's coming the doorknob turns So pick it up Out the window I make my escape Down the wall and through the alleyway A car awaits so I can get away I'll slip through the night and you will never find me. Screams of the dead still echo in my head, Is this the life I was meant to live. (x2) The crys of the dead I will never ever forget. (x2) I will never forget.