Sunday, August 3, 2014

Boys of the Fallout


We are arms-dealers of cold summer nights.
Together, we are alone
And alone, we are together
Our songs know what the world does in the dark.
We light up the fallout.

Never has there been compare.
How we fell down swinging to darkness.
We took the mighty fall.
Became the life of the party
But now, where did the party go?

But soon, like young volcanoes we shall rise.
Like a Phoenix we will ignite.
Burning the world.
Torching the souls which don't reap.
We will come restless to save.
Save rock and roll.

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