ARCHITECTS - HOLY HELL (AI INSTRUMENTAL VERSION)

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  • Опубликовано: 10 сен 2024

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  • @DialingDock2
    @DialingDock2 22 дня назад

    Maybe we'll never learn
    The fire at the gates is our saving grace
    Remember we were born to burn
    There is a holy hell where we can save ourselves
    There is a holy hell where we can save ourselves
    We will be cast out of paradise
    It's a long ascent out of the black
    But we all have to sacrifice, hang the iconoclast
    And kiss the feet of the amnesiac
    'Cause the moment is dead when I'm lost in the past
    Maybe we'll never learn
    The fire at the gates is our saving grace
    Remember we were born to burn
    There is a holy hell where we can save ourselves
    But now the rivers are running red
    And the skies have been set ablaze
    I've been fearing the worst again
    Heavenly terrorist, have you been mourning over yesterday?
    Don't forget to breathe when the knife begins to twist
    Fuck this self-pity, it's not that hard to see
    We get one chance, these wounds will set me free
    There's poison on the key, it brings you to your knees
    But even the mountains erode in the rain
    A single spark can start a forest fire
    Light one match and burn down the empire
    There's gold buried in the blue, oh
    There's gold buried in the blue
    Holy Hell, I've got nothing left to lose
    And I can tell there's gold buried in the blue
    Maybe we'll never learn
    The fire at the gates is our saving grace
    Remember we were born to burn
    There is a holy hell where we can save ourselves
    Holy Hell, I've got nothing left to lose
    And I can tell there's gold buried in the blue
    But even the mountains erode in the rain
    A single spark can start a forest fire
    Light one match and burn down the empire
    There's gold buried in the blue
    There's gold buried in the blue

  • @doctormomentos2514
    @doctormomentos2514 9 месяцев назад +1

    nice