Into the Shrine

Tripping low, feeling fucking slow
Screaming high on the heavy road
Out of mind, into the shrine I ride to see
Was she reborn in the cemetery

Keep me awake
To keep away the nightmares about the dark days without ghosts
(Give me all the hard times baby, come on)
Keep me on the dark haunted side of the road

Gritting teeth sound like growling hounds
Before we soar with a rippling howl
Out of trans, into the sun I gaze, I seek
Will Crowley's magic wake her from her sleep

Into the shrine
I split in two and it's all fine

Gray fog, take me on
In gray fog we walk
Her name disengraved from the stone
Wake, I fall

Should I walk away
When everything twirls, as i like to play
Fucking mind games
I love it when it's gray
Should I ride the wave
Of then thousand dreams that will keep me sane
Take the light away
I love it when it's gray