Текст песни Bruce dickinson - The Road To Hell
Bruce dickinson - The Road To Hell слова песни
[B. Dickinson / A. Smith]Slowly bleeding whilst 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 in[CHORUS:]The road to hell is full of good intentionsSay farewell, we may never meet againThe road to hell is full of good intentionsDrive the left side 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 me my sinscause we are the junkies who never can win[REPEAT CHORUS][SOLO]Father forgive me my sinsgive me the nails, I`ll hammer them inFather forgive me my sinscause we are the junkies who never can win[REPEAT CHORUS]