Lost in the hail of gunfire
Wrapped in death’s frail cold
From the loud cry of the liar
All that glitters is not gold
Crying out your name I die
Swallowed by Silver and Cold
Tears of blood I shall forever cry
As the cards foretold

Loving the hatred in your eyes
Laughing as Lucifer cries
Heartless cavity all inside
Deep within I’ve all but died