Speaking in tongues
Holding cards into your chest
The unknown
Engaged within fight
From a war you don't owe
So who are you
To bring me closer than god
Holding hands at your bed
About to play your last card
Now play the game
And roll the dice
Starving gas from a flame
The Grim doesnt reap for his own
You've brought a knife to this gun fight
Placing faith in a jokers hands
To question what more
A Riddled rabbits foot from his motherland
A shattered mirror
A black cat
A leaning ladder
And a broken clock
An old broom in a new home
A murder of crows that shit on your throne
So play the game
And roll the dice
Starving gas from a flame
The Grim doesnt reap for his own
You've brought a knife to this gun fight
Placing faith in a jokers hands
To question what more
A Riddled rabbits foot from his motherland
Bludgeoned by his own god
Blinded by one-sided coin
Taken too early
To break a heart that was torn from stone
A shattered mirror
A black cat
A leaning ladder
And a broken clock
An old broom in a new home
A murder of crows that shit on your throne
Bludgeoned by his own god
Blinded by one-sided coin
Taken too early
To break a heart that was torn from stone
The Grim doesn't reap for his own