A bird of prey cries in my eyes and the angel of my youth rips at my fire

Exact a price not willing to leave in shadow or light dwindling

Kiss of gray rasps asking for so much body lost in demon eyes

Fright wanders free in exacting manners left cold in passion cries

There in promises freeze shifting sands coming fast in hope damned

No place for shoes food falls in silent mourning steals last stand

Test of edge gives me a feeling of a sad roll in living

Like winds seeking a new place to cry ever bright

Still are today a play in front of every way to walk

Bandit fast all the world reach for in a sad goodbye

All shows come to practice in the will of living

No words get past voice taking blues in dark night

Not a touch my heart as it moves on a long

Tribute to souls escaping in night winds in song

We are the shell of forever slip way

Cast as dreamers on the lone bulb swinging

Kissing the rock of dreams left stay

Hand rest on handle of guns cold is my sun

My mind draws to the play and fingers reach for stars of believing

Hangman’s bearing down on a picture burned in depth bleeding

Just as I ride to days seeking final exception on sad lonely prey

Cast as drifter in everyday story I move from right to sorrow kept

We will dance to the piper of damned horsts staying cold in the willow

Shell sever for the lines of natural lay on faded love burning each day in heart given

Heaven’s silence keeps me reaching for the shade of doves playing of

Real rasp in voice in please in grieve that we moved in haste of tears coming

Quest leads power into final dance with death at sword given place in honor held

True knight places horse high on a mound seeking skies blue and true failing

No reality stops to visit as mind counts last of length of rope hanging free

On a trail past the road of music screaming past the dawn in the hole of water

Like a truth of friends we drink sleep drifters lost in self and drugs staying past dark

Stars keep humming past vision calling a driven pursuit of best and less swallowed

Cannot find time screaming in silence lost in lust left inside and behind me

Angels close to a sound of drunk and reaching keys sing in a heart clues to death

All I have shared again in the mind of each hero white hat in handle low swung

Pistol reaches hand for fit as kiss takes soul as angels fly close the ground of image

Tribute to stale images left cold in eyes turning gray as sun fades fast at the gun barking

Nothing left but the sound of men and women going down coffins in a row

Church bells peal slowly in fierce wind of payment made to devils dancing

Leave me now as the wild of temper gives past traces escape mind and time

Dog sings in mystic re-arrangement as love falls in droplets on an angelic face

Nothing comes free only love exiting a heart won through mad live passion given

Lonely is like the whiskey kissing my face in silver cascades age is the time left

Let me hold you in memories cradled by light from unseen source lingering

Small but true we lay lost in thought ours to sun and back the warm explodes

Whimpers and soft traces of kisses fill my mind as day runs free for nigh

Can you see me I have won thunder from the throne greets me as she leads me home

Sleep it is a calling in peace left steaming a long time tasted in cool of my mind

A bird of prey cries in my eyes and the angel of my youth rips at my fire

Exact a price not willing to leave in shadow or light dwindling

Kiss of gray rasps asking for so much body lost in demon eyes

Fright wanders free in exacting manners left cold in passion cries

There in promises freeze shifting sands coming fast in hope damned

No place for shoes food falls in silent mourning steals last stand

Test of edge gives me a feeling of a sad roll in living

Like winds seeking a new place to cry ever bright

Still are today a play in front of every way to walk

Bandit fast all the world reach for in a sad goodbye

All shows come to practice in the will of living

No words get past voice taking blues in dark night

Not a touch my heart as it moves on a long

Tribute to souls escaping in night winds in song

We are the shell of forever slip way

Cast as dreamers on the lone bulb swinging

Kissing the rock of dreams left stay

Hand rest on handle of guns cold is my sun

My mind draws to the play and fingers reach for stars of believing

Hangman’s bearing down on a picture burned in depth bleeding

Just as I ride to days seeking final exception on sad lonely prey

Cast as drifter in everyday story I move from right to sorrow kept

We will dance to the piper of damned horsts staying cold in the willow

Shell sever for the lines of natural lay on faded love burning each day in heart given

Heaven’s silence keeps me reaching for the shade of doves playing of

Real rasp in voice in please in grieve that we moved in haste of tears coming

Quest leads power into final dance with death at sword given place in honor held

True knight places horse high on a mound seeking skies blue and true failing

No reality stops to visit as mind counts last of length of rope hanging free

On a trail past the road of music screaming past the dawn in the hole of water

Like a truth of friends we drink sleep drifters lost in self and drugs staying past dark

Stars keep humming past vision calling a driven pursuit of best and less swallowed

Cannot find time screaming in silence lost in lust left inside and behind me

Angels close to a sound of drunk and reaching keys sing in a heart clues to death

All I have shared again in the mind of each hero white hat in handle low swung

Pistol reaches hand for fit as kiss takes soul as angels fly close the ground of image

Tribute to stale images left cold in eyes turning gray as sun fades fast at the gun barking

Nothing left but the sound of men and women going down coffins in a row

Church bells peal slowly in fierce wind of payment made to devils dancing

Leave me now as the wild of temper gives past traces escape mind and time

Dog sings in mystic re-arrangement as love falls in droplets on an angelic face

Nothing comes free only love exiting a heart won through mad live passion given

Lonely is like the whiskey kissing my face in silver cascades age is the time left

Let me hold you in memories cradled by light from unseen source lingering

Small but true we lay lost in thought ours to sun and back the warm explodes

Whimpers and soft traces of kisses fill my mind as day runs free for nigh

Can you see me I have won thunder from the throne greets me as she leads me home

Sleep it is a calling in peace left steaming a long time tasted in cool of my mind