The Retaliators, Ice Nine Kills, From Ashes to New, Mötley Crüe, Asking Alexandria - The Retaliators Theme (21 Bullets) lyrics

Ooh, ah ah ah ah

Well an eye for an eye a throat for a throat
A dream never dies but sometimes it chokes
I wish you were here to show me the way
Who would you kill who would you save

And now that you’re gone
I’ve slipped off the rails
I’ve prayed for revenge
But, I’m afraid I will fail
Because we live in a world
Where even the angels are

Retaliators, retaliators
Thеre’s blood on my hands
I see the holy father
Tastеd revenge and it’s as
Sweet as holy water retaliators, retaliators
I’m throwing away
All the blessings I gave her
Twenty one bullets
But it’s not gonna save her

Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons
Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons

A fang for a fang a knot on a rope
The sound of the dead is what gives me hope
But the blood on my tongue
And the sweat on my neck you can’t outrun
What comes for you next

And now that you’re gone
I’ve slipped off the rails
I pray for revenge
But, I’m afraid I will fail
Because we live in a world
Where even the angels are

Retaliators, retaliators
There’s blood on my hands
I see the holy father
Tasted revenge and it’s as
Sweet as holy water retaliators, retaliators
I’m throwing away
All the blessings I gave her
Twenty one bullets
But it’s not gonna save her

Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons
Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons
Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons
Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons

Retaliators, retaliators
There’s blood on my hands
I see the holy father
Tasted revenge and it’s as
Sweet as holy water retaliators, retaliators
I’m throwing away
All the blessings I gave her
Twenty one bullets
But it’s not gonna save her
Retaliators, retaliators
(Twenty one bullets, twenty one
Guns, twenty one daughters, twenty one sons)
There’s blood on my hands
I see the holy father
Tasted revenge and it’s as
Sweet as holy water
(Twenty one bullets, twenty one
Guns, twenty one daughters, twenty one sons)
Retaliators, retaliators i’m throwing away
All the blessings I gave her
Twenty one bullets
But it’s not gonna save her

Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons
Twenty one bullets, twenty one guns
Twenty one daughters, twenty one sons