Black Guard

Russian vodka numbs my brain Only way to un-live the pain Sleep is just a daydream Dirt fills the pores of broken faces They come out, come out at night Everybody knows we don’t have much time Feel the cold rip the skin Metal and bone meet once again Wars an endless losing game That’s the thanks I get for a life of pain The forest is a twisted space Distorted thoughts are what remain Love is just a recollection Hurt builds the frames of vacant places. They come out, come out at night Everybody knows we don’t have much time Feel the cold rip the skin Metal and bone meet once again Wars an endless losing game That’s the thanks I get for a life of pain Feel the cold rip the skin Metal and bone meet once again Wars an endless losing game That’s the thanks I get for a life of pain