Alexisonfire
Grey
Big black wolf, clawing at your doorDead man's hand, crawling across the floorWitch on the horizon, brewing up a vexEveryone in town is wondering who is nextToothless tramp, crawling through the mudTurned in to the dead by puffer fish bloodGod of the sea, swinging his tridentStoke our fires with the bones of tyrantsThe city trudges onUnder a sky as grey as the mayor's heartMeanest man alive, lives for a hundred yearsTown pedophile, bathes in little girls tearsGhosts of old love are blowing through the pinesNicotine babies being born with no spinesGather up the children and lead them to the cliffsThe anchor has been cut and we are all adriftNew plague is rolling through the slums of old townRoaches move in, as rats have all drownThe city trudges onUnder a sky as grey as the mayor's heartAs grey as prison barsAs grey as a border fenceAs grey as a chainAs grey as the mayor's heartAs grey as prison barsAs grey as a border fenceAs grey as a chain
From Letras Mania