Believer (Быкова) - страница 23

Сердце Магнуса Бейна сжимается.

Pain!
You made me a, you made me a believer, believer
Pain!
You break me down, you built me up, believer, believer
Pain!
I let the bullets fly, oh let them rain
My luck, my love, my God, they came from…
Pain!
You made me a, you made me a believer, believer