Active Shooter - Forgotten Tomb

Bitterness, another day, idle fate

City lights, post-meridian uselessness

Bar flies on lonely nights

Neglected streets, a homeless life

Drifting further, degeneration is at hand

Fading away

It’s easier to go astray

Walking miles tonight

Where urban darkness

Has devoured the light

A wolfpack of lowlives

Like bees within their hives

A weapon in my pocket

To paint with lead these skies

Drifter on the loose

High on self-abuse

I wish you all drop dead

To stop this dog-days blues

I’ll pave my way

Active shooter — Active shooter

It’s my field day

Active shooter

A million lies, betrayed by youth, a bitter truth

The architecture of this farce crumbling down

Hands tied, blinded sight, you’re in my trunk

Driving down the highway

There’s something on my mind

Running away

You thought was easier to downplay

Driving miles tonight

Where urban darkness

Assassinates the light

The rise of a lowlife

A bee who’s left its hive

The barrel at your head

Will paint with blood these skies

Drifter on the loose

High on self-abuse

I wish you all drop dead

To stop this dog-days blues

I’ll pave my way

Active shooter — Active shooter

It’s my field day

Active shooter

One hell of a night

Nocturnal breeze smells fine

Watching the world go by

Through the glass of my gunsight

Bitterness, another day, idle fate

City lights, post-meridian uselessness

A million lies, betrayed by youth, a bitter truth

The architecture of this farce crumbling down

A wolfpack of lowllives

Like bees within their hives

A weapon in my pocket

To paint with lead these skies

The rise of a lowlife

A bee who’s left its hive

The barrel at your head

Will paint with blood these skies

Drifter on the loose

High on self-abuse

I wish you all drop dead

To stop this dog-days blues

I’ll pave my way

Active shooter — Active shooter

It’s my field day

Active shooter — Active shooter