The hammer of darkness
falls upon this town
that's when I hit the streets alone
demons of memory
rising all around
it's just not safe to stay at home

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Whispers of Father and hands in the dark
so many sins to wash away
visions of hell-fire and the judgment of days
better bend your knees and pray
better bend your knees and pray

Started with with whiskey
moved on through cocaine
still the memories find a way
slip through the darkness
like mist through the rain
you can't run on feet of clay

chorus

When ashes of life-times
lie strewn on the ground
once the smoke has cleared away
do you think it will matter
just how they got burned down?
will it matter who we blame?

chorus

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