Angerland - Neon Dead

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Verse 1
The clarion call of the carrion crow
Taunts the flesh on the revenant bones
A cloud of ghosts, untold points of light
Suffer the savage hand, extinguished in plain sight

Chorus
Numb to the numbers
Immune to the thunder
Thousands of futures undone
Symphonies of silhouettes
Nameless and the dispossessed
Taken by sweet sister death
The countless lost and gone
The neon dead
The neon dead
The neon dead
The neon dead

Verse 2
Faraway people, lost to the distance
A black mass of strangers, abstract and faceless
A silent extinction, drowned and unseen
In the ocean of tears for the boy on the beach

Chorus
Numb to the numbers
Immune to the thunder
Thousands of futures undone
Symphonies of silhouettes
Nameless and the dispossessed
Taken by sweet sister death
The countless lost and gone
The neon dead

Verse 3
For the love of God, the veteran curse
Forsaken here, this hell on Earth
We burn the pages of the atlas of our scars
An angel, beast and madman rest inside this black eyes heart

Chorus
Numb to the numbers
Immune to the thunder
Thousands of futures undone
Symphonies of silhouettes
Nameless and the dispossessed
Taken by sweet sister death
The countless lost and gone
The neon dead
The countless lost and gone
The neon dead
The neon dead
The neon dead
 
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