歌词
You got gold for the march of the century
For the sake of life, love and dignity
You never had the choice to make
No matter how much it made your mind ache
People been wrong and people singing songs
Although wait to save the day they say
Helpless walker across the field
Oh how I cried when I saw you bleed
Nothing left to run through your veins
It's a waste of a future, in vein
But all the saints they always stand up
They'd oblige fierce and can't grow up
Helpless walker across the field
Oh how I cried when I saw you bleed
Helpless walker across the field
Oh how I cried when I saw you bleed
Helpless walker across the field
Oh how I cried when I saw you bleed
Helpless walker across the field
Oh how I cried when I saw you bleed
Helpless walker across the field
Oh how I fight when I saw you bleed
Helpless walker across the field
Oh how I cried when I saw you bleed
Written by: Eril Tekeli, Marlene Poste, Setrak Bakirel
