The Viper - Dust Into Gold lyrics

To turn dust into gold... [2x]

The roaches, the rats, the strays, the cats (what, what?!)
The guns, knives and bats, every time I scrap (come on)
The dark, the light, my heart, the fight
The wrong, the right, it's gone, aight here it comes

The crowd goes wild when they hear the beat bang the sounds

(Drop the bass and bring Hardcore)

To turn dust into gold