Алиса Мелиатис
Every bullet has its billet
(The song. Music`s by My DeCemBer)
Every bullet has its billet
You can trust it, You can feel it.
Every bullet has its billet
You can trust it, You can feel it.
1st verse:
Through bloodstained pane
I feel your ghost.
This misery and pain
Remind of that I`ve lost
Believe
The sun again will rise.
So breathe
It`s your consolation prize
Fly
Everyone is going
To die
`Cause every bullet has its billet.
Chorus:
To live in cloud-land
To take auster`s hand
To look at the eyes of the night
And this is all you`d done
Before you went to heaven.
2nd verse:
We were so close to the sky
That the Angels envied
Now let them to cry
When we bleed
Believe
The sun again will rise.
So breathe
It`s your consolation prize.
Fly.
Everyone is going
To die
`Cause every bullet has its billet.
Chorus:
To live in cloud-land
To take auster`s hand
To look at the eyes of the night
And this is all you`d done
Before you went to heaven.
heaven,
heaven.
By the bereaving hand of death
I feel
Your ghost.