Текст песни Bruce dickinson - Road To Hell
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Slowly bleeding, watch the vortex feedingLike a swirling vulture on your faceEvery hour the unseen rays devourYour screaming eyes cry out but they are blindFather, forgive me my sinsGive me the nails, I`ll hammer them inThe road to hell is full of good intentionsSay farewell, we may never meet againThe road to hell is full of good intentionsGet on the left-hand highway with no sinister regretsBrave new world of secret fantasyThat hovers just beyond your bloody graspClose enough to thrill, the danger of the killPrice for failure of your willFather, forgive us our sins`Cause we`re all the junkies who never can winThe road to hell is full of good intentionsSay farewell, we may never meet againThe road to hell is full of good intentionsDown the left-hand highway with no sinister regretsFather, forgive me my sinsGive me the nails, I`ll hammer them inThe road to hell is full of good intentionsParody of hope is the one that I must killWe all have to live with our family inventionsDown the left-hand highway with no sinister regretsThe road to hell is full of good intentionsSay farewell, we may never meet againThe road to hell is full of good intentionsDown the left-hand highway with no sinister regrets