The Hitman’s Heel

Danielle de Picciotto

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    No one knows the future
    How the world will turn
    Life is but a mirror
    In which we crash or burn
    Let the storm grow stronger
    Try to make me kneel
    I know I won’t go under
    Saved by the hitman’s heel
    Passin’ hours take us
    An end we do not know
    But when we meet our maker
    Each step we took will show
    Let the waves crash higher
    The lord will never tell you
    If you’re right or wrong
    But grails will be uncovered
    As soon as you leave town
    Let the rain down harder
    Have you solved the riddles
    Have you tried séance
    Or played a game of checkers
    With the poker-face of chance
    Let the blows come fallin’
    Have you heard the peacock
    Who always screams for help
    He sits in trees and watches
    The worlds around him fail 2x
    Let the wind grow colder
    Blow the fire jeremiah
    The walls come tumblin’ down
    Mad sin’s taken over
    A waltz of black-eyed clowns
    Let the sandstorm burn me
    The blind are running blindly
    They’re scramblin’ up the hill
    But there is no embankment
    To keep from getting’ killed
    Let the rain fall harder
    We won’t know the answers
    We will not hear the horns
    Angels cannot help us
    Until true love is born
    Let the locusts eat the crops

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    Composición: Borsig (Von) Alexander y Danielle De Picciotto

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