Holy Hell

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    Maybe we'll never learn?
    The fire at the gates is our saving grace
    Remember, we were born to burn
    There is a holy hell, where we can save ourselves
    There is a holy hell, where we can save ourselves

    We will be cast out of paradise
    It's a long ascent out of the black
    But we all have to sacrifice
    Hang the iconoclast
    And kiss the feet of the amnesiac
    'Cause the moment is dead when I'm lost in the past

    Maybe we'll never learn?
    The fire at the gates is our saving grace
    Remember, we were born to burn
    There is a holy hell, where we can save ourselves

    But now the rivers are running red
    And the skies have been set ablaze
    I've been fearing the worst again
    Heavenly terrorist
    Have you been longing over yesterday?
    Don't forget to breathe when the knife begins to twist
    Fuck this self pity
    It's not that hard to see
    We get one chance
    These wounds will set me free
    There's poison on the key
    It brings you to your knees
    But even the mountains erode in the rain

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    A single spark can start a forest fire
    Light one match and burn down the empire
    There's gold buried in the blue, oh
    There's gold buried in the blue

    Holy Hell, I've got nothing left to lose
    And I can tell there's gold buried in the blue

    Maybe we'll never learn?
    The fire at the gates is our saving grace
    Remember, we were born to burn
    There is a holy hell, where we can save ourselves

    Holy Hell, I've got nothing left to lose
    And I can tell there's gold buried in the blue

    But even the mountains erode in the rain
    A single spark can start a forest fire
    Light one match and burn down the empire
    There's gold buried in the blue
    There's gold buried in the blue

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    Composición: Dan Searle

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