Letra de Bullet ride (corregida ingles)

Do you feel anything at all?
Do you hear steps at the door?
Do you reckon the smell or...?
It´s Life-the the dark that bind you

Frigthened by your own smell
Bitternes will run you through

Silent Screaming
Turning, twisting the alphabet
Frantic eyes
Awaiting the answer
Splinters of a poem
Fragments of what you used to be
Habitual and guillible
Run-Down memoirs is all that´s left

Do you feel anything at all?
Do you hear steps at the door?
Do you reckon the smell or...?
It´s Life-the the dark that bind you

It´s the cowardice that puls you under
And takes you to the end, where it begins
release, the world is waiting on your arrival
Close your eyes, as we witness another bullet ride

Do you feel anything at all?
Do you hear steps at the door?
Do you reckon the smell or...?
It´s Life-the the dark that bind you