Dark Hearts

They'd been warned, day was bound to be
 Burning up with fever in the poison dusted streets
 So they built up iron walls to tower tides of feat
 Each of whom will meet their doom before this night retreats
 And when their bones decay
 In dust they'll float away
 On wind bound south to hell
 All the dark hearts yell:
 "We came to wake the dead
 With thunder in our breath
 With fire in our hands
 We'll make the world our prisoner"
 There will be parades marching to the beat
 In masquerade the dark will play a cricket symphony
 So they built up iron walls that can not stand the breeze
 Like hurricanes our wrath will claim this city as it sleeps
 And when their bones decay
 In dust they'll float away
 On wind bound south to hell
 All the dark hearts yell:
 "We came to wake the dead
 With thunder in our breath
 With fire in our hands
 We'll make the world our prisoner"
 We came to wake the dead
 With thunder in our breath
 With fire in our hands
 We'll make the world our prisoner