Letras:
Sonata Arctica Die With Your Boots On

from the eastern sands But the truth of all predictions Is always in your hands If you're gonna die, die with your boots on If you're gonna try,

if you're gonna die, if you're gonna die, if you're gonna die If you're gonna die, die with your boots on If you're gonna try, well stick around, gonna

Tradução: Sonata Arctica. Morir con las botas puestas.

blame 'Cos if you're gonna die, if you're gonna die, if you're gonna die If you're gonna die, die with your boots on, If you're gonna try, well stick

from the eastern sands But the truth of all predictions Is always in your hands If you're gonna die, die with your boots on If you're gonna try,