April 2009
Dom tog det sista fyllot på den sista permissionen Dom beslagtog hans sista ägodel och släpade honom hårdhänt sen ner till stationen Dom sa: Okej, stan är lugn nu Nu ka
Delete the past, the fear Delete the past, every step is pure Delete the past from here, forward Delete the past, every step is pure
Take a knife and carve it in Want to see your faults As a part of your pretty skin Everyone has a tragedy I want you to wear yours in pain Kind of tierd, we will try harder next time!