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ترانه و شعر با صدای Rival Sons
The guillotine is high and clean Ready to cut short the breath of the beast With his wicked teeth that I was taught to believe Was the cause for all this misery
Fury older than the sand Deny what you don't understand Fury older than the sand Destroy what you don't understand
Am I closer to heaven, or closer to hell? Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh The deeper I go, it's harder to tell Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Am I closer to heaven, or closer to hell? Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh The deeper I go, it's harder to tell Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
The closer you get to the edge There might be demons where your path used to be So are you gonna fight, or are you gonna fly back To your mama for some sympathy
Fury older than the sand Deny what you don't understand Fury older than the sand Destroy what you don't understand
Am I closer to heaven, or closer to hell? Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh The deeper I go, it's harder to tell Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Am I closer to heaven, or closer to hell? Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh The deeper I go, it's harder to tell Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Am I closer to heaven, or closer to hell? Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh The deeper I go, it's harder to tell Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Am I closer to heaven, or closer to hell? Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh The deeper I go, it's harder to tell Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Closer to heaven, or closer to hell? Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh The deeper I go, it's harder to tell Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
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