Glory Nights. Other. Between Lions. Zeneszám

Now you take
The lonely road
The long walk home
Now you've come too close to the heart
Close to the heart
Walk a path
Of faded men
A taste of hate
Now the path is close to the kill
Close to the kill

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Walk until the sun
Burns out
Walk into the light

An empty street
Meets vicious crowds
A scent of hate
Something must be burning tonight
Burning tonight
Suck a breath
Through smokey lungs
To give me strength
To speak the words too heavy to write
Heavy to write

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