We Call This Irony - 300 | Текст песни

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It rains down from heaven, the judgment, the sentence.
Run all you want but you won't get away.
But I'm not afraid.
So come and get me.
I promise you
We're gonna make it out alive
no matter what they say
We gotta make this count tonight
and get through the day.
This time we'll get it right.
This time we'll make them pay.
Scorch marks blaze a path of destruction.
Towers fall and the castles burn.
It's all wrong. It's all wrong.
But I guess that this is what they deserve.

Kill the insurgents
Take back what once was ours
Show them the mercy of those who betray our trust

You should have listened to all of her warnings. Time after time she has shown you the truth.

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