Time Of The Dark

There's a shadow on the land Werewolves in high places Speak satin words with empty faces Children kneel to the lords of insanity Choosing a god devoid of humanity There's a darkness on the land There used to be a softness in another place and time You called upon the wind and it answered with a rhyme Butterflies and unicorns are from a different age So fuck the signs of peace and love, all hail the battle rage They're assholes full of razor blades mirrors in their minds Can't see what's in front of them, can't feel what's left behind That's alright it's OK that quality, it's us who are the fools They live on blood and dollar bills, the nineteen nighties ghools It's the time of the dark, let no one survive It's the time of the dark 'til the rider arrives Let him come, let him come