The big ball swings towards you and him on her When the finding's out and the fryin' pan flies And the sound resounds when your love is burned And you just can't take it any more
A crack starts near ground
There's the fear that's like a leech on your heart And it's in the eyes of your enemy Then there's the clutch near death the dying strike Impress your fist upon the face of eternity
A crack starts near ground