Woorden:
Holy Soldier Virtue And Vice

From Me, It's Like Dr. Jeckyl Meets Mr. Hyde That's Who I Really Am Deep Down Inside (Chorus:) Virtue And Vice, Fire And Ice, Which One Is Really Me. Virtue And Vice, Nasty And

of gain, with they sights on fame Got ice in they veins, and not enough light in they frames No shackles and chains, just bullets and brains And lost