Prize Fighter Inferno, The - Who Watches The Watchmen? lyrics

rate me

Theres a light in the shed that should help you find your

way, And through this door you deserve a beating through

the Machine. And little did you once know in the race for the

telephone, In the dark they have watched us from here

beyond the grave, To bare the marks of His work are the

Watchmen of our ways, That which we feels untrue, if its me

then it isnt you. Lay down, relax, come on, how? What you

thought once was yours is now ours.

Stay with me to guide this dream,

Before they bury me,

Ill be waiting up all night for you.

In a nightmare that was made for me,

In the call, of her screams should we leave and let them be, Is her life worth

as much as we once wished to believe? So is it or isnt so am I

dead now here in the snow. In the fould of their play will then

justice be engraved? To bare the walk on the way to the killer

and his blade.