The Retaliators - The Retaliators Theme (21 Bullets) Lyrics

Ooh

Ah

Ah



Well, an eye for an eye

A throat for a throat

The 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 (now that you're gone)

I've slipped off the rails (slipped off the rails)

I've prayed for revenge

But I'm afraid I will fail

Because we live in a world (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



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 (now that you're gone)

I've slipped off the rails (slipped off the rails)

I've prayed for revenge

But I'm afraid I will fail

Because we live in a world (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 (twenty-one bullets, twenty-one guns)

Retaliators (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

Retaliators (twenty-one bullets, twenty-one guns)

Retaliators (twenty-one daughters, twenty-one sons)

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