Текст песни Dragonchaser - At Vance
Chasing
the
evil
Is
like
chasing
a
dream
Haunting
the
bad
Is
like
a
poem
with
no
theme
Race
with
no
end
Fight
you
can′t
win
Try
to
defend
Or
you'll
pay
for
your
sins
Darkness
has
come
Spreading
it′s
wings
But
you're
the
choosen
to
lose
or
to
win
Chasing
a
dragon
Thats
the
war
of
your
life
Eye
of
the
eagle
That
cuts
like
a
knife
Sharp
like
a
razor
To
tear
down
the
bad
The
force
will
be
with
you
When
you
fighting
like
mad
Thats
why
call
you
the
DRAGONCHASER
Call
you
the
DRAGONCHASER
You
cover
your
skin
With
the
blood
of
your
victim
But
the
leaf
of
an
oak
Leaves
woundable
spot
The
blood
that
you
bleed
Is
liquid
as
steel
The
wounds
that
you
cause
Will
never
heal
Chasing
a
dragon
Thats
the
war
of
your
life
Eye
of
the
eagle
That
cuts
like
a
knife
Sharp
like
a
razor
To
tear
down
the
bad
The
force
will
be
with
you
When
you
fighting
like
mad
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