It is in your blood,
it is in your soul,
driving with a racing heart,
is the only show,
pumping in your veins,
is the smell of death,
washing out the brains,
tak'n'way the breath,
fighting down the darkest hour,
is the only hope,
it is always now or never,
running down the slope,
and the time is near,
slowing down the beat,
yet without a fear,
(*you) live the life of street...

Je to super :))