They’ll take it all

They‘ll take it all

They‘ll eat my soul

The sun and moon as well

These shadow things 

will always know

I write to stay in trouble

To talk of grief

In tongues of silver

Never fed no children

I should seize the day and call it quits

I knock at doors of steel

Seldom will I leave the grave

To haunt the dreams you seek once more

And woe is you, unless I do

You‘ll practice what I‘ve preached before

They‘ll come for you

So rest assured

I‘m standing in the way

It‘s not about tomorrow‘s crimes

We‘re getting hurt today


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