Stray Songtext
von Son of Sam

So fall the tears of futility
Down with the guise of theonomy
Don′t cast your prayers on me
Disinfect them and save them for yourself

It's time
It′s time
It's time for the last day

(Whoa!)
This is the final night (whoa!)
Before the black day (whoa!)
As you stray you move closer to our world
This is the final night (whoa!)
Before the black day (whoa!)
As the dim stretches further from us

Chide a morbid propensity
As I connect so naturally
The warmest sound I watch them flee
Into a Hell they've created for themselves


(Whoa!)
This is the final night (whoa!)
Before the black day (whoa!)
And as you stray you move closer to our world
This is the final night (whoa!)
Before the black day (whoa!)
As the dim stretches further from us

As you stray you move closer to us
As you stray you move closer to us

It′s time
It′s time
It's time for the last day

(Whoa!)
This is the final night (whoa!)
Before the black day (whoa!)
And as you stray you move closer to our world
This is the final night (whoa!)
Before the black day (whoa!)
As the dim stretches further from us

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Oh!