Stray

Son Of Sam

So fall the tears of futility

down the guise of theonomy,

Don't cast your prayers on me

disinfect them and save them for yourself



It's time, it's time

it's time, for the last day



WHOAH- This is the final night

WHOAH- before the black day,

WHOAH- and as you stray you move closer to our world



This is the final night

WHOAH- before the black day,

WHOAH- As the dim stretches further from us



Chide a morbid propensity

as I connect so naturally,

The warmest sound I watch them flee

into a Hell they've created for themselves



WHOAH- This is the final night

WHOAH- before the black day,

WHOAH- and as you stray you move closer to our world



This is the final night

WHOAH- before the black day,

WHOAH- As the dim stretches further from us



As you stray you move closer to us

As you stray you move closer to us



It's time, it's time

it's time, for the last day



WHOAH- This is the final night

WHOAH- before the black day,

WHOAH- and as you stray you move closer to our world



This is the final night

WHOAH- before the black day,

WHOAH- As the dim stretches further from us



WHOAH, WHOAH, WHOAH, OHHH