دانلود آهنگ Son Of A Gun از Bruce Dickinson

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Holy was the preacherRiding on his rig of steel in the rising sunThis was no grim reaperBut a man with a smile who took a pride in a job well doneOooh, in a blood-red sunriseHes preaching conversion as you lay down and die(die)Just a god-given holy rollerIn a god-forsaken landHe didnt choose this killing groundHe didnt want this scrap of landHes gonna scorch the earth (yeah)And make the rivers run dryUntil we learn to hate like himOh, kill for killing, yeah; live to dieRide on, you son of a gunRide on, ride into the setting sunRide on, you son of a gun (yeah)Ride on, you son of a gunRide on, ride into the setting sunRide on, you son of a gunYou gotta be a heroFor one last timeTo prove through your destructionKilling is a great way of lifeTheres a wooden cross somewhereWhere theyll bury you down deepYou lie to your people - you lie to yourselfYoure in love with death, man, youve got no shameRide on, you son of a gun

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