Текст песни Thrice - Under A Killing Moon, слова песни Thrice

Текст песни Thrice - Under A Killing Moon

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the air my lungs first lovedcarves craters from my eyesthey said "breathe deeply sonand watch the traitors dieBeneath the falling nightand heaven`s shutting gatepray keep your tongue held tightor suffer the same fatethe blood on our black glovesit is none of your concernif you want to call our bluffget in line and wait your turnand watch the witches burn"Don`t flinch when innocentsare dancing with the flameif they wanted to livethey`d learn to play the gameYou can still walk awayif you just hold your tongueif you`d just walk awayyou`d live to see the sun but"Under this killing moonunder this burning skythe fire`s shining groomI hold my breath and close my eyes"The blood on our black glovesit is none of your concernif you want to call our bluffget in line and wait your turnand watch the witches burnwe`ll watch the witches burn"

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Under A Killing Moon

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