Wreckage

Shelter With Thieves

Compositor: Lloyd Smith

Watch this Wreckage sail
As red skies mark the way from here
This Kingdoms set to fail

Hush now, you are alone
Kicking and screaming out
Small minds, worse than the closed streets that greet them out
Side the world
Stil Spinning the right way
If you could see
The sparks not the light but it may be the source of the flames

Doctor, witch doctor
Smash these bones i still won't falter
Leaving here,
A fire bombs my goodbye
Farewell to uniform faces
This noose untied
Goodbye

Untied (x2)

Doctor, witch doctor
Burn the witch but save the altar
Spreading fear
A fire bombs my goodbye
Farewell place behind
Goodbye