Chalkboard Lyrics & Chords By Besatree

Children's hearts are frozen cold, Their skin so softly peeling from the sun. All they need to fight for this cause is A freshly emptied mind and a gun. Hearts of cold and...read more

Thirsty, tired, unsatisfied Tied and chained to a chair No courage in me to dare Dusty hopes: when will they die? Ways impossible to find between me and your fair fate And all...read more