Touchdown Breakdown - Live Frankfurt 1990

Broken the mans and the black of us feared
Don't shuffle never find a way out of here
Dreams of untold
Dreams of the black bone
The man in the door will never hear your call

It's a touchdown, breakdown
It's a touchdown, breakdown
In the ground

Your lads will have you on your knees
Your soul breaked to satisfied your needs
Your mind will burn
Your last thoughts
The witness is the only the last of you wast

It's no game, feel the pain
It's no game, feel the pain



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Writer(s): Claus Larsen
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