Twisting through the shadows We ride the white line dream Through the neon night On another hare brained scheme Shattered mirrors left in our wake Moonlight to guide me And my mind to break
Dingo dog howls Blood spills on the ground She wolves encircle You're done for now God below smiles Reaching a new high The cut was golden In ritual you'll die
Cove of cain Worshipers of blow Three sisters confess to the god below
Dawn is breaking Feeling a new low Not too impressed with the god below My eyes on fire My pockets broke What a liar Demon coke
