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The Road To Hell

Text písně The Road To Hell

[B. Dickinson / A. Smith] 


Slowly bleeding whilst the vortex feeding 
like a swirling vulture on your face 
Every hour the unseen rays devour 
your screaming eyes cry out but they are blind 


Father forgive me my sins 
give me the nails, I'll hammer them in 


[CHORUS:] 
The road to hell is full of good intentions 
Say farewell, we may never meet again 
The road to hell is full of good intentions 
Drive the left side highway with no sinister regrets 


Brave new world of secret fantasy 
that hovers just beyond your bloody grasp 
Close enough to thrill the danger of the kill 
price for failure of your will 


Father forgive me my sins 
cause we are the junkies who never can win 


[REPEAT CHORUS] 


[SOLO] 


Father forgive me my sins 
give me the nails, I'll hammer them in 
Father forgive me my sins 
cause we are the junkies who never can win 


[REPEAT CHORUS]