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Lyrics video for Blood On The Sundown Bell by ODF. 🎧 More songs like this here ► https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=npPvYDkaCSo&list=PLVzzNIwuE1nspgTNvH68qCpUzR42dcVty&index=1 🎧 Listen to more on Spotify here ► https://open.spotify.com/playlist/3MIFRax6vwOXNfnx0PxwZG?si=rkA7JqwgQEOYs8ONiKVe-A Support The Music ► Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/7GV6en8lV4usSKMhEoLXhf Official Audio: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vJ8U2KP0_TQ Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/blood-on-the-sundown-bell/1876818272?i=1876818273&itscg=30200&itsct=music_box_link&ls=1&app=music&mttnsubad=1876818273&at=1000l335b Amazon Music: https://www.amazon.com/music/player/albums/B0GMY41XXV?&linkCode=ll2&tag=gentlerain-20&linkId=af85c06a686d67658019ab3b61604e87&language=en_US&ref_=as_li_ss_tl Streaming Links: https://push.fm/fl/blood-on-the-sundown-bell Support the lyrics videos on Patreon ► https://www.patreon.com/commonsenseyoutube --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Common Sense Lyrics ► Common Sense is a platform for helping you discover new music, badass, villainous, moody and underrated songs. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lyrics ► The Sun beats low, like a loaded gun. Everybody owes, Yet nobody’s won Cards are on the table, and the smoke has filled the air. Spurs talk loud as a bell, when the room goes still Justice tastes the best when it’s served with a chill I came for a debt, but I stayed for a reckoning. Hear that wind cut the canyon clean Hear it hum like a death-row scene Every clock in this godforsaken town Ring that bell at sundown, let the devil decide Who leaves here breathing, who bleeds out dry. Only truth is the draw and the fastest hand survives. Heaven's closed, the only hell that's left in this town. Faith lives in the shadow, only worn by the proud. and Silence is the final sound. The verdict swings all at once, by tearing the flesh Thunder claps as the dirt turns into rust. Hear that fiddle carried by a gentle wind. Promises rot away the noonday heat Every saint here’s a sinner, bitten by deceit Silent lost in the night it's the final sound. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- If you want to contact me for any inquires, drop an email to: basicdm96@gmail.com