The dust settles on lonely roads where iron aches to etch young names on tombstones Where the hourglass is running low where each breath might be your last A world of hell awaits us just below the grave Vultures forever circle wide above us Brothers come and go as the cemetery grows And though they may be heartless, they're the only ones I know
A world of hell awaits us just below the grave Vultures forever circle wide above us My dear, it's not death that I fear it's that the judges might forget my name when I'm gone The rising sun decides who will be left alive we'll be the ones who walk the line
My dear, it's not death that I fear it's that the judges might forget my name when I'm gone The rising sun decides who will be left alive we'll be the ones who walk the line
Brothers come and go as the cemetery grows And though they may be heartless, they're the only ones I know
A world of hell awaits us just below the grave The rising sun decides who will be left alive we'll be the ones who walk the line
A world of hell awaits us just below... Vultures forever circle wide...