Chris Gillrie - The Unforgiven Few | Текст песни

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You can try your luck in this one tree town
The game of life is yours to lose
And most die by the hands of the unforgiven few

The bodies lay where the flowers grow
The wind howls as the church bell moans
They've been tormented their entire lives
As if a demon rocked their cradles
And whispered through the night

We are the ones who never stop watching you
We are the ones who never stop...

The unforgiven few play the hand they were dealt
Your lucky if you see them twice
You can see the fear in the eyes of the souls
Who gambled but kept their lives

It's a hellish place where these devils roam
The bodies sway as the lone tree groans
They've got no remorse cause their hearts are black
As if they stared into the darkness and the dark winked back

They are the ones who never stop hunting you
They are the ones who never stop
The unforgiven few

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