Song | The Edge Beckons |
Artist | Sol Invictus |
Album | The Devil's Steed |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
The windows stare at an empty world | |
Above the doors that lead to nowhere | |
home for skull and wind-kissed | |
All these roads lead into the mist | |
The edge beckons | |
The edge beckons | |
Steel wands have lost thier power | |
As the rain rusts them away | |
Green palms bend beneath the showers | |
That washed our world away | |
The edge beckons | |
The edge beckons | |
Church is empty, cross stands alone | |
Grave gardens, flowers of bone | |
Caves of teeth, hills of hair | |
Gifts from the past fill empty lairs |