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Letra de Under A Killing Moon

The air my lungs first loved carves craters from my eyes They said "Breathe deeply son, or be the next to die"Beneath the falling night And heaven's shutting gate Pray, keep your tongue held tight Or suffer the same fateThe blood on our black gloves It is none of your concern If you wanna call our bluff Get in line and wait your turn And watch the witches burnDon't flinch when innocents are dancing with the flames If they wanted to live, they'd learn to play the game You can still walk away if you just hold your tongue If you'd just walk away, you'd live to see the sun butUnder this killing moon Under this burning sky The fire's shining groom I hold my breath and close my eyesThe blood on our black gloves It is none of your concern If you wanna call our bluff Get in line and wait your turnThe blood on our black gloves It is none of your concern If you wanna call our bluff Get in line and wait your turn And watch the witches burn BurnWe'll watch the witches burn Burn Burn Burn We'll watch the witches burn