Sound Of The Bell
A breeze in the morning, growth in bloom
His day for revenge now
The firearm's already in-tune
Focused on getting back
But he's living a lie, talks immortal (immortal)
And he's ready to die, talks of freedom (freedom)
The sound of the bells now gone
And round for round, it goes
A boy in the Kevlar strikes now
Round by round, he goes
If this is the last time, I will hold your hand
I'll always remember this last time I'll see you
The fear, it came alive
The sirens of mourning, all consumed
This life, forever changed
Taken too early, too soon
Show us how life comes back
But we live in a lie, in corruption (corruption)
And we let this child die, talks of triumph (triumph)
The sound of the bells now gone
And round for round, it goes
A boy in the Kevlar strikes now
Round by round, he goes
If this is the last time, I will hold your hand
I'll always remember this last time I'll see you
The fear, it came alive
If this is the last time, we will hold our hands
I will always hold on, hold on
The fear, it came alive
I feel the ground falling
I feel it, but I can't tell
Am I still here?
His day for revenge now
The firearm's already in-tune
Focused on getting back
But he's living a lie, talks immortal (immortal)
And he's ready to die, talks of freedom (freedom)
The sound of the bells now gone
And round for round, it goes
A boy in the Kevlar strikes now
Round by round, he goes
If this is the last time, I will hold your hand
I'll always remember this last time I'll see you
The fear, it came alive
The sirens of mourning, all consumed
This life, forever changed
Taken too early, too soon
Show us how life comes back
But we live in a lie, in corruption (corruption)
And we let this child die, talks of triumph (triumph)
The sound of the bells now gone
And round for round, it goes
A boy in the Kevlar strikes now
Round by round, he goes
If this is the last time, I will hold your hand
I'll always remember this last time I'll see you
The fear, it came alive
If this is the last time, we will hold our hands
I will always hold on, hold on
The fear, it came alive
I feel the ground falling
I feel it, but I can't tell
Am I still here?
Credits
Writer(s): Karlsson Niklas
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