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Armies Of The Dawn (feat. Mary Lattimore)
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul Spring
Paul Spring
Songwriter
Mary Lattimore
Mary Lattimore
Songwriter
Jon Nellen
Jon Nellen
Songwriter

Lyrics

Rough hands silently wake
Armies of the dawn
On the twilight train
Ride to the docks
And the towers in droves
Carrying a load
Name without a name
While the smoke talkers
Droppers of names
High born sons
With no skin in the game
Finish their night
On a rooftop glow
They don't have a load
We are not the same
Take the city as a liar
Doesn't care about the truth
Bring the beast to the doorstep
Hide your dreams like troops
He's a jackal not a boss
Put your week in a noose
Gotta hold him accountable
Comin home to roost
Coming home to roost
5am shift white knuckle grip
Daddy was raised
Neath the throgsneck bridge
I could count myself
In the ranks of them
But I want out and Im climbing
I preyed with the vultures
The soul they steal
Dragged a corpse
In the dust of my wheels
Feast on a lyre
With a carrion call
Shout my name
From the city walls
Take the city as a liar
Doesn't care about the truth
Bring the beast to the doorstep
Hide your dreams like troops
He's a jackal not a boss
He'll put your week in a noose
Gotta hold him accountable
Coming home to roost
Coming home to roost
Written by: Jon Nellen, Mary Lattimore, Paul Michael Raphael Spring
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