Machiavel

Machiavel - washing their hands lyrics

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The rain is falling,
Erasing all regrets,
The wind is blowing again.
The sun is bright,
Over another shame,
We dare to do the same


How you feel,
In a world where they have all the rights to kill,
Washing their hands.
Is it real?
the sky is darkened by a thousand birds of steel


re-intro


Out of control
Now what we’re going to do
Playing that role again


Out of control
I need another clue
To kill the soul of the bane


How you feel,
In a world where they have all the rights to kill,
Washing their hands.
Is it real?
the sky is darkened by a thousand birds of steel


So we can’t imagine
That we’ll be the next
I’m afraid it’s real
And we still believe
In the human races
You know what I mean


How you feel,
In a world where they have all the rights to kill,
Washing their hands.
Is it real?
the sky is darkened by a thousand birds of steel
How you feel,
In a world where they have all the rights to kill,
Washing their hands.
Is it real?
the sky is darkened by a thousand birds of steel
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Author: Mario Guccio

Composer: ?

Publisher: Productions Spéciales

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Released in: 2005

Language: English

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