Lletres: Gallows. Grey Britain. Graves.

(feat. Simon Neil)

Black cross burns,
Above our graves

Blood hands rest,
Above our graves

Lie with baited breath,
I will not wait for death,
We all share the same fate,
In our graves

Calling all you helpless souls ,
Throw down your swords and tools,
And strike a conversation about my blood hands,
There are no words to say "I just killed a man."