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Over the hill There goes the sun Why is it red? Is it a sign if it's bleeding out? Who is laughing? Who could want this end? Simple words made you Understand this Promises bend your emphasis Who could want this end of days? Thief in the night? Run don't rule this Run don't run shit You can pray or clean out the bathroom, or clear out the closet, or talk to your children, or stay out of the army, or take off the blindfold You can pray or cut all your bullshit and just speak to me From Letras Mania