Land Of Thieves

Watch your step

Watch your step
In the land of the thieves
Desperation
Stronger than greed
Keep your feet
On the broken ground
Cut your teeth
Too many souls for the reaper to count

Let's go

So when, the lights are snuffed
Pray watch your back, and who you trust
See that when you've had enough
You can't escape from the rubble and dust
Open eyes, in the back of your head
Bones crack under foot, the final gift of the dead
Lives lived in the stone grip of fear
Left out in the cold
The end is near

Watch your step
Keep your feet
In the land of the thieves
From the eye of the needle, you'll never leave

Memento mori for what once was
This town, has lost it's course
And of course
You'd better watch your step
Or you'll find yourself, lost in hell
Full of regret

A city festers
Nailed to the cross
As the poppy weeps, salt water boils
The needle drips, all hope is lost
Asleep in the frost
Unto their graves, this town remains
Home to thieves and knaves

At the mouth of a world damned
From the crooked streets
To the burning sand

Nothing here is divine
End of the fucking line

End of the line
End of the world, end of the line