Old Face on the Wall Songtext
von Nineteen Thirteen
Old Face on the Wall Songtext
Darkness shown in my mind as bright as the light itself
Take me back to red pines an old language coming from within the vines
Old face on the wall cry Mary Mary i wanna praise the divine
But i know within me it hides so speaker your voice is no surprise
Oh it′s all in your name
Blessed one can you tell me what you're saying
We fly not brooms at night we′re just bastards sired by white on white
Heathens out on the edge of the light we're all taking notes for the coming plight
Savage tounged gypsies and foreign kind on the turtles back with the two crows sign
The eye of the rabbit or the mute swan bill clipped off wings of whippoorwill
Oh it's all in his name
Blessed one can you tell me what I′m saying
Tell me it′s not in my brain
Show me show me the way
Oh lord did you feel the same when the stars came down
Oh it's the last time you′ll see this town down burn it down
Surely we ride tonight for our fallen god in the firelight
Down down with your crown fallen down fallen down
I was jaded I told myself oh I had no chance
Now i'm elated with a fat chance for a martyr′s end
Find another with a better plan oh this is the end
Why shouldn't we ride tonight on the backs of pale horses in fading light
A godsped fleet with a gaping wound to tarry forth on a fell blood moon
Ride ride to our doom but fade we not our time too soon
Psychos spitting ancient flames there were demigods bled for a lesser name
Take me back to red pines an old language coming from within the vines
Old face on the wall cry Mary Mary i wanna praise the divine
But i know within me it hides so speaker your voice is no surprise
Oh it′s all in your name
Blessed one can you tell me what you're saying
We fly not brooms at night we′re just bastards sired by white on white
Heathens out on the edge of the light we're all taking notes for the coming plight
Savage tounged gypsies and foreign kind on the turtles back with the two crows sign
The eye of the rabbit or the mute swan bill clipped off wings of whippoorwill
Oh it's all in his name
Blessed one can you tell me what I′m saying
Tell me it′s not in my brain
Show me show me the way
Oh lord did you feel the same when the stars came down
Oh it's the last time you′ll see this town down burn it down
Surely we ride tonight for our fallen god in the firelight
Down down with your crown fallen down fallen down
I was jaded I told myself oh I had no chance
Now i'm elated with a fat chance for a martyr′s end
Find another with a better plan oh this is the end
Why shouldn't we ride tonight on the backs of pale horses in fading light
A godsped fleet with a gaping wound to tarry forth on a fell blood moon
Ride ride to our doom but fade we not our time too soon
Psychos spitting ancient flames there were demigods bled for a lesser name
Writer(s): Brett Hill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com