Pretty Girls Make Graves - The Magic Hour lyrics

rate me

Tigers, vipers

Deadly is the strike

Hidden out of sight

Open up your eyes!

Animals awake and rise

It is the striking time

There is no taming lions

For there is will amongst our prides

But oh no

We're coming from the cracks

Crossbow

One more caught in the hatch

Oh sleeping giants

Wake and rise

To alchemize

Open up your eyes

This hates eating me alive