The Retaliators Theme (21 Bullets) (Acoustic; feat. Ice Nine Kills, Asking Alexandria, From Ashes To New)
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Текст песни The Retaliators - The Retaliators Theme (21 Bullets) (Acoustic; feat. Ice Nine Kills, Asking Alexandria, From Ashes To New)
Ooh, ah ah
Ah ah
Well an eye for an eye
A throat for a throat
A dream never dies
But sometimes it chokes
I wish you were here
To show me the way
Who would you kill
Who would you save
And now that you're gone
I've slipped off the rails
I've prayed for revenge
But I'm afraid I will fail
Because we live in a world
Where even the angels are
Retaliators, retaliators
There's blood on my hands
I see the holy father
Tasted revenge and it's as sweet as holy water
Retaliators, retaliators
I'm throwing away
All the blessings I gave her
Twenty one bullets
But it's not gonna save her
Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons
Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons
A fang for a fang
A knot on a rope
The sound of the dead
Is what gives me hope
But the blood on my tongue
And the sweat on my neck
You can't outrun
What comes for you next
And now that you're gone
I've slipped off the rails
I've prayed for revenge
But I'm afraid I will fail
Because we live in a world
Where even the angels are
Retaliators, retaliators
There's blood on my hands
I see the holy father
Tasted revenge and it's as sweet as holy water
Retaliators, retaliators
I'm throwing away
All the blessings I gave her
Twenty one bullets
But it's not gonna save her
Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons
Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons
Retaliators, retaliators
There's blood on my hands
I see the holy father
Tasted revenge and it's as sweet as holy water
Retaliators, retaliators
I'm throwing away
All the blessings I gave her
Twenty one bullets
But it's not gonna save her
Retaliators, retaliators
There's blood on my hands
I see the holy father
Tasted revenge and it's as sweet as holy water
Retaliators, retaliators
I'm throwing away
All the blessings I gave her
Twenty one bullets
But it's not gonna save her
Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons
Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons