Traducción de la letra Last Letter de One Day As A Lion

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Your god is a homeless assassin
who roams the world to save
he's digging for buried treasures
leaving nothing but fields of graves
(leaving nothing but fields of graves)


the tears will fly like birds of vengeance
the sky will bury us all
the church bells will sound like sirens shrieking
the hole will be dug for the fall


through the smoke its now getting clearer
who led us into the burning theater
and into the rain of bodies and ashes
and into the courtrooms of pitched blackness
and into the secret firing lines
and into the barbed wire dug in around our minds
(dug in around our minds)

the tears will fly like birds of vengeance
the sky will bury us all
the church bells will sound like sirens shrieking
the hole will be dug for the fall


Your god is dying much younger than Rome
he's killed so many he can't go home
your god's heart is a tumor now rotten
born of a blood thats never, thats never forgotten

and this is my last letter to you x4

I'm walking the belt way and

there's something I've got to do x3

Idioma Destino: --Seleccione-- Español Ingles Arabic Czech Danish German Estonian Finnish French Dutch Greek Hebrew Haitian Creole Hungarian Indonesian Italian Japanese Korean Lithuanian Latvian Norwegian Polish Portuguese Romanian Russian Slovak Slovene Swedish Thai Turkish Ukrainian Vietnamese Simplified Chinese Traditional Chinese

Your god is a homeless assassin
who roams the world to save
he's digging for buried treasures
leaving nothing but fields of graves
(leaving nothing but fields of graves)


the tears will fly like birds of vengeance
the sky will bury us all
the church bells will sound like sirens shrieking
the hole will be dug for the fall


through the smoke its now getting clearer
who led us into the burning theater
and into the rain of bodies and ashes
and into the courtrooms of pitched blackness
and into the secret firing lines
and into the barbed wire dug in around our minds
(dug in around our minds)

the tears will fly like birds of vengeance
the sky will bury us all
the church bells will sound like sirens shrieking
the hole will be dug for the fall


Your god is dying much younger than Rome
he's killed so many he can't go home
your god's heart is a tumor now rotten
born of a blood thats never, thats never forgotten

and this is my last letter to you x4

I'm walking the belt way and

there's something I've got to do x3