Everybody listen to the bells of the final stand
Taste of the fruit offered up from your lovers hand
You can hear the thunder But the lightning's black
The Devil's on the throne There's no coming back
These are dark days
These are dark days
Every end is dead on the road we're walking down
Always lost cause no one wants us found
Think you can't die cause your walkin dead
Your heart's still black but your blood's still red.
These are dark days
Yeah, these are dark days
The Devil's on the throne
God's not coming back
Your blood spills red
But our hearts are black
These are dark days
Yeah, these are dark days
Dark days.
These are dark days.
