CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : The Morning Star

Trails of blood like footsteps
Who's friends with the dead end,called the death
Who's that? is he really fictional?
The only child of Christ,with additional powers
Oh me,oh my...so subliminal
When you're feelin' so critical after smokin' a critical
So you're 'bout to go physical
Mind is rasin',no miracle
But something goes individual
Inside of you,ain't typical,uh,uh,uh,uh,uh

I am the mourning star,uh
I am the only one,uh
No point of loadin' guns,no
I am the mourning star,uh
I am the chosen one,yes
I am the only son of
The holy,you'll be cryin'
Cause of your sins,I got you

A1,day one - still you need to be prayin'
Fake ones,strangers - keep prayin',hope to be saved
Ain't trust,ain't love,so in the dirt you stay
Make out,pray now,demons get all the fame
When you're feelin' so critical after smokin' a critical
So you're 'bout to go physical
You're cravin',who's feelin' you
So you're goin' individual
Inside of you,ain't typical,uh,uh,uh,uh,uh