Letra de Burnt ice

Solo - Mustaine
He said he´d try just a little bit
Solo - Mustaine
He didn´t want to end up like them
Solo - Drover
And now he blames the voices of a toothless wonder
Solo - Mustaine
Pounding on the door to make the next score
Solo - Drover
Anything for a hit, any sin to pay for it
For that next bowl, he´d sell his soul
Spiral to destruction, it´s too late to break the spell
He wants the ride to stop on the freight train straight to hell
Without the truth he´ll never find in a dungeon of his lies
His cause of death...high speed on burnt ice
Solo - Mustaine
Always looking at the ground, a broken, beaten man
Memories of his family are calling after him
He can hardly think, hardly walk
Phone keeps ringing, he can´t talk
With just one hit the pain would go away
But he´s dead if he does
Solo - Drover
Solo - Mustaine
Solo - Drover
Shadow people follow him everywhere he goes
Looking over his shoulder, the paranoia grows
Solo - Mustaine