Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Huntsmen
Исполнитель
Chris Kang
Ведущий вокал
Marc Stranger-Najjar
Бас-гитара
Kirill Orlov
Электрогитара
Ray Knipe
Барабаны
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Chris Kang
Автор песен
Marc Stranger-Najjar
Автор песен
Kirill Orlov
Автор песен
Ray Knipe
Автор песен
Слова
The light slurs and boils and breaks into my eyes.
Dawn pours molten gold across the sand.
The iron vultures screaming murder overhead slide
Like a knife into a crying land.
To take the shot? To kill or not kill?
To close your eyes with a whisper or a bullet?
To spare a son, or lay him low?
The compass in my soul will guide me true, I know it.
It feels like summer has arrived, somewhere far away,
Across the poison sea.
It feels like the wind is singing songs
Full of promises tomorrow cannot keep.
Feels like summer has arrived...
Ride out, peacemaker. Ride out, oathbreaker.
Feels like summer has arrived...
Writer(s): Ray Knipe, Kirill Orlov, Chris Kang, Marc Strangernajjar
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