Letra:
a forged silhouette
on concrete
and there lands the template
a man
his church
a mind
and its state
made just for battle
his emotions he hides
he's sweating bullets
and takes them in stride
for the house
that house
on concrete
and there lands the template
a man
his church
a mind
and its state
made just for battle
his emotions he hides
he's sweating bullets
and takes them in stride
for the house
that house
