ColdClaw - The Cold Claw Lyrics

These Coulisses
These Scars
A testament to what we've built
The bruises
The lashes
In the arms of forever
Hold This pistol steadfast
In The violent ever after
A Frozen hand of spite
To Drown the world
Away through the fog
The deafening hand of balance
Justice on the helpless
In public squares
Pushing through the shadows
On a course for true collision
In the watching eyes of no one
In cold despair
Despite you all
Despite you all
No answers will be given
Derelicts defile
The Sickness in the veins
And in the eyes
We don't belong to these bodies
Our brains can barely work
Our skin belongs to soil
Our bones to grind
They pray in unison
But grieve alone
Don't call the hand of vengeance to your home
The sleep in shallow beds
Concede the throne
Don't call the hand of malice to your homes
No answers will be given
Derelicts... DEFILE
The Sadness in the veins
And in the EYES
We don't belong to these bodies
Our brains can barely work
Out skin belong to Soil
Our bones to grind