Fear is never a conflict
Are you the snake of my home?
You found there my sun
I see my Spanish black horse
Fear of sun and both have guns
Fear of guns and both have gone
Hear is magic attractive
Every man have a gun
Now i found there my boots
Fear inside of my book
Fear of sun and both have guns
Fear of guns and both have gone
Fear is magic that kills
Are you the man in my home?
I found there my hair to hear
Is better than love
Fear of sun and both have guns
Fear of guns and both have gone
