Here, not again Tears hang in my throat I lose a breath And bow my head. Her, still asleep Addictive like the moment of release A little dying makes you feel.
Fall, of a day. The touch of winter's chill has laid a claim My breath appearing a haze Look to the sky The towers make me dizzy and the lights Are hell fire
To the Merchants of decay Your eyes hold a darkness A love for the reckless hero's of our fear They're still here
Dead...And awake The cattle of the cardinal? Or people from which I take.
Catching your eyes I can see you fantasise Not alive but a ghost inside I take my leave and dance around the hillside.
To the Merchants of decay Your eyes hold a darkness A love for the reckless hero's of our fear They're still here
To the Merchants of decay Your eyes hold a darkness A love for the reckless hero's Light a fire here to say The love of an outcast is worth All but it's weight in golden pieces Build your fire high We'll never die
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Fearless Vampire Killers - Merchants Of Decay (Acoustic) (0)