Brian Tarquin feat. Phil Naro, Ron 'Bumblefoot' Thal все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Lone gunman, on the 32nd floor.
Opened fire on the poor souls.
Echoes of gunshots flash above the desert souls fall silent the one-man giant. I question humanity and my beliefs. Where is
God in all of this? I wonder what he thinks now.
Fates are shuffling like a deck of cards, can’t believe what I’m seeing in a man’s hands. Unlit matches stacked up against
shooting off gasoline cans.
The world cries out for the innocent broken hearts the future looks so dark. A gamble of red, rising in the desert sun. Now
lying flat where does a soul find home.