Nirvana (Original Mix)

Boom boom.
Boom.
Boom.
Boom.
Boom doo
Shattered glass and pouring rain.
Walking through the heavy pain.
No
Hand out, no easy road.
Still I carry
All the load.
Shadows fall, I
Hold the line.
Every battle made me shine.
They walked out when
Times were cold.
I turned ashes into gold.
Headlights cutting through the mist.
I want power in my fist
What was broken now was steal.
Every
Wound began to heal.
Now they