Heavenly Hill - text

We are the damned with chains around the neck
fooling the people to become the saint
there's no time to be hard and forget
the regret, that we buried into the ground
we stand for our lifes and trying
to fight but we feel the pain around

Only what we heard was the divine voice
And we receive what we deserve, it was our choice

You have chance to reborn and fight till you die
Now we stand on the rooftop and blurring the sun
also we calling the moonlight, so this is our gun
Still we have unfinished work here, we'll never be broken
hold the bibles in the hands, one more confession in my head
The last bullet of the day was my last sin of my life

Only what we heard was the divine voice
And we receive what we deserve, it was our choice

Once we meet my comrades
on the heavenly hill again
So now we pray again, and again
The last blessing was in vain

Once we meet my comrades
on the heavenly hill again
So now we pray again, and again
The last blessing was in vain

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