The weeping, wailing, and gnashing of teeth
Johnny truantAs sunlight fades into misery
Each alley way bares a crown for the weak
Heaven! Where is this heaven? [x2]
His vomit sits on sunbeams, like a Vegas token
Each matted hair has a story to tell
Each man will haunt the other
No friend to call his own
In his loneliness he counts his sins
Are we the real sinners?
When we strike a match each day, to the truth of giving something back
The rats lead a darkened path, no mother dare would walk on
No mother dare would walk
The rats lead a darkened path, no mother dare would walk on
No mother dare would walk
This world has a cancer
One day my precious son, you'll be a lion
You'll hold your head up higher than the sun
One day my precious son, you'll be a lion
You'll hold your head up higher than the sun
Where is heaven? [x4]
What does it mean for us to breathe?
What does it mean for you to love?
What does it mean for us to live, for each other?
One day my precious son, you'll be a lion
You'll hold your head up higher than the sun
No heaven without hell No love without each other [x4]
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- Dirty Vampire Feeding Frenzy
- Fog Lights
- The Weeping, Wailing, and Gnashing of Teeth
- Throne Vertigo
- A Day In The Death
- Crush And Devour
- I The Exploder
- In Alcoholica
- Realist Surrealist
- Sunshine Diver
- The Grotesque
- The Necropolis Junction
- Dead Ships Sinking
- Death Rides
- I Love You Even Though You're a Zombie Now
- Last Arms of the Apocalypse
- Footprints in the Thunder
- I Am The Primotologist, Mr. Robert Sapolsky