Flower Kings Pandemonium
Watch your back when the sun goes down The dark duke holds court downtown Sad seasons, there's no solid ground Shaping tyrants of a different kind So you think you'll never see the sun On the backstreets of pandemonium Where the sly little devils run You'll forget where you're coming from
Days Getting bent into nights In the blackness of eyes You stumble and fall from grace Oh In the center of grief It's the hour of need Bell strikes for darker days
Ground zero calling for all scum The black gold will obscure the sun The new kings fighting for the crown Thrown over, just about to drown Days of madness without an end More disasters waiting 'round the bend Dark ages seem to rise again Dark times lie ahead my friend
Days Getting bent into nights In the blackness of eyes You stumble and fall from grace Oh In the center of grief It's the hour of need The bell strikes for darker days
Juliette calling Romeo True love has nowhere to go Rainbows turning black and blue tonight
