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A song my band wrote.
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Lyrics
Blood on the snow,
On the crystals of ice.
The clock keeps ticking and the bell keeps tolling.
Don’t pull the trigger and save your soul.
The reaper doesn’t have to be so close.
(Chorus)
The battles getting louder and you can see the gunpowder.
The devil’s in the sky on the bloodstained smoke.
What can you do when all you have is hope?
Blood on the snow,
On the crystals of ice.
The clock keeps ticking and the bell keeps tolling.
Don’t pull the trigger and save your soul.
The reaper doesn’t have to be so close.
On the crystals of ice.
The clock keeps ticking and the bell keeps tolling.
Don’t pull the trigger and save your soul.
The reaper doesn’t have to be so close.
(Chorus)
The battles getting louder and you can see the gunpowder.
The devil’s in the sky on the bloodstained smoke.
What can you do when all you have is hope?
Blood on the snow,
On the crystals of ice.
The clock keeps ticking and the bell keeps tolling.
Don’t pull the trigger and save your soul.
The reaper doesn’t have to be so close.
Blue Fire
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