The Kinslayer (Live)
Nightwish"The Kinslayer (Live)" is a song by Nightwish, released in 2019 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:47 long and contains 37 lines and 187 words.
Lyrics
0:41For whom the gun tolls
0:44For whom the prey weeps
0:46Bow before a war
0:49Call it religion
0:52Some wounds never heal
0:55Some tears never will
0:57Dry for the unkind
1:00Cry for mankind
1:03Even the dead cry
1:06Their only comfort
1:08Kill your friend I don't care
1:11Orchid kids blinded stare
1:14Need to understand
1:16No need to forgive
1:19No truth no sense left to be followed
2:24Facing this unbearable fear like meeting an old friend
2:34But me
2:35In this world of a million religions everyone prays the same way
2:42Your praying is in vain it'll all be over soon
2:57Father help me save me a place by your side
3:02There is no God
3:04Our creed is but for ourselves
3:08Not a hero unless you die
3:12Our species eat the wounded ones
3:14Drunk with the blood of your victims
3:16I do feel your pity-wanting pain
3:19Lust for fame a deadly game
3:23Run away with your impeccable kin
3:27Good wombs hath borne bad sons
3:29Cursing God why
3:31Falling for every lie
3:34Survivors' guilt
3:37In us forevermore
3:4015 candles
3:42Redeemers of this world
3:45Dwell in hypocrisy
3:47How were we supposed to know
For whom the gun tolls For whom the prey weeps Bow before a war Call it religion Some wounds never heal Some tears never will Dry for the unkind Cry for mankind Even the dead cry Their only comfort Kill your friend I don't care Orchid kids blinded stare Need to understand No need to forgive No truth no sense left to be followed Facing this unbearable fear like meeting an old friend But me In this world of a million religions everyone prays the same way Your praying is in vain it'll all be over soon Father help me save me a place by your side There is no God Our creed is but for ourselves Not a hero unless you die Our species eat the wounded ones Drunk with the blood of your victims I do feel your pity-wanting pain Lust for fame a deadly game Run away with your impeccable kin Good wombs hath borne bad sons Cursing God why Falling for every lie Survivors' guilt In us forevermore 15 candles Redeemers of this world Dwell in hypocrisy How were we supposed to know
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