Lacuna Coil - Fire Lyrics

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Fire

Fire Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Fire By Lacuna Coil?
Let the fire enter you
Let the anger start to pull Let your instincts break the rules Let it rise and rise in you This figure outside Burn this town You say it on my face Gonna pitch you down I leash the rage Trapped inside I am burning Let the fire enter you Let the fire enter you Let the anger start to pull Let your instincts break the rules Let it rise and consume Get into yourself Your started this fight Face me down My agreement in rush Is all in down Take your place under fire In line you'll be burning Let the fire enter you Let the fire enter you Let the anger start to pull Let your instincts break the rules Let it rise and consume Get into yourself Let the fire enter you Let the anger start to pull Let your instincts break the rules Let it rise and consume You're underground Not much fight Compassion is gone I'm still fine So take my reach and join the ride Feel the hurting Let the fire enter you Fire enter you Fire enter you Let the fire enter you Let the anger start to pull Let your instincts break the rules Let it rise and consume you Let the fire enter you Let the anger start to pull Let it rise and consume Everything you do Get into yourself |
Who Wrote Fire By Lacuna Coil?
Marco Biazzi, Zelati Marco Coti, Andrea Gaetano Ferro, Christiano Migliore, Cristiano Mozzati, Cristina Scabbia, George Don Gilmore
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What's The Duration Of The Fire By Lacuna Coil?The duration of Fire is 5:49 minutes and seconds. |
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