Album: Iced Earth (1991)
Walking in the subway
alone late at night
New York city gangs
everywhere in sight
Your fell their anger upon you
you feel their hateful eyes
walk a little faster now
you are fighting for your life
As they walk on closer
their eyes burn down your back
you feel a thousand cries
not prepared for their attack
A mission bell sent sign
a sign that you board soon
you have come this far, no turning back
we hope you make it too
Don´t expect, sympathy
we do not know, the word
your walked my turf, insanity
but in this place you die
Your life´s wasted
your blood is tasted
as it drips down the blade
You didn´t make it
you could not take it
you walked the subway you paid
Your money´s gone
your clothes they are torn
you are lying in a pool of blood
You know you are leaving
we watch you grieving
but in this place you die
Don´t expect sympathy
we do not know the word
you walked my turf, insanity
but in this place you die
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