| Song | Ash Like Snow |
| Artist | Matt Duke |
| Album | Acoustic Kingdom Underground |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| When I awoke I hung my head | |
| We are ghosts, the living dead | |
| As I awaited the sun | |
| The streets gave way to a drunk | |
| Adorned in red | |
| And since the silence of the dawn | |
| I heard him sing a rueful song | |
| Soft and slow, | |
| It wrapped around my bones | |
| So I sand along | |
| Desperate hope | |
| Reminds me that I’m alone | |
| But even so, inside I know | |
| That I will see you again | |
| We rose this place up from the mud | |
| Sustained by poor man’s blood | |
| We scratch and we crawl | |
| Away from its jaws | |
| But it will swallow all of us | |
| Under boot, it’s hard to breath | |
| They leash us and bind our feet | |
| So say not a word | |
| Or they’ll lock you away | |
| Just like the girl that they took from me | |
| He sang for a city that he used to know | |
| And I sang for the love that I lost long ago | |
| We sang towards the sky to a God | |
| up above | |
| That may never come | |
| I fell asleep with moon’s return | |
| And in my dreams, these buildings burn | |
| And through the glow | |
| The ash will fall like snow | |
| Upon this earth |
| When I awoke I hung my head | |
| We are ghosts, the living dead | |
| As I awaited the sun | |
| The streets gave way to a drunk | |
| Adorned in red | |
| And since the silence of the dawn | |
| I heard him sing a rueful song | |
| Soft and slow, | |
| It wrapped around my bones | |
| So I sand along | |
| Desperate hope | |
| Reminds me that I' m alone | |
| But even so, inside I know | |
| That I will see you again | |
| We rose this place up from the mud | |
| Sustained by poor man' s blood | |
| We scratch and we crawl | |
| Away from its jaws | |
| But it will swallow all of us | |
| Under boot, it' s hard to breath | |
| They leash us and bind our feet | |
| So say not a word | |
| Or they' ll lock you away | |
| Just like the girl that they took from me | |
| He sang for a city that he used to know | |
| And I sang for the love that I lost long ago | |
| We sang towards the sky to a God | |
| up above | |
| That may never come | |
| I fell asleep with moon' s return | |
| And in my dreams, these buildings burn | |
| And through the glow | |
| The ash will fall like snow | |
| Upon this earth |
| When I awoke I hung my head | |
| We are ghosts, the living dead | |
| As I awaited the sun | |
| The streets gave way to a drunk | |
| Adorned in red | |
| And since the silence of the dawn | |
| I heard him sing a rueful song | |
| Soft and slow, | |
| It wrapped around my bones | |
| So I sand along | |
| Desperate hope | |
| Reminds me that I' m alone | |
| But even so, inside I know | |
| That I will see you again | |
| We rose this place up from the mud | |
| Sustained by poor man' s blood | |
| We scratch and we crawl | |
| Away from its jaws | |
| But it will swallow all of us | |
| Under boot, it' s hard to breath | |
| They leash us and bind our feet | |
| So say not a word | |
| Or they' ll lock you away | |
| Just like the girl that they took from me | |
| He sang for a city that he used to know | |
| And I sang for the love that I lost long ago | |
| We sang towards the sky to a God | |
| up above | |
| That may never come | |
| I fell asleep with moon' s return | |
| And in my dreams, these buildings burn | |
| And through the glow | |
| The ash will fall like snow | |
| Upon this earth |