Lyrics

All is fair in love and war For saints and whores I understand your pain From these chains Falling Into the fire pit And I believe it's hard to breathe And I believe your words deceive me And now you will feel your final hour, oh 'Cause my blood is gold I'm invincible Because my blood is cold Bodies scattered around On the ground Falling Into the fire pit And I believe it's hard to breathe And I believe your words deceive me And now you will feel your final hour, oh 'Cause my blood is gold
Writer(s): Amalie Bruun Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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