Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Palace Of Sin, artist - These Are They. Album song At The Feast Of Seven Funerals, in the genre МеталDate of issue: 16.11.2014
Record label: Unruly Sounds
Song language: English
Palace Of Sin |
| The coffin varnish, the drink of choice |
| The stages dust, as dancing girls, ply the trade |
| Den of iniquity, ramblers music plays |
| Oak and brass, nude portrait, sings to me |
| Calico queen, do I ride your river of fate |
| Sweet miss Vines, do I leave this well of hell |
| Calice queen, do I rely on what you tell |
| Sweet miss Vines, do you care to die |
| Intruders ears, are about the rail |
| Wretched eyes, away from this place |
| As night falls, away from this place |
| I’ll tell of treasuresm we’ll divide the take |
| Calico queen, who is he, your eyes behold |
| Sweet miss Vines, is my gun all you need |
| Calico queen, meet you at the rippling waters |
| Sweet miss Vines, you the nightingale, sings tonight |
| Stranger as you leave |
| Be forwarned |
| Mine eyes are watching you |
| I prosper in this hole |
| See the gal, she’ll ruin you |
| Think twice, to heed her view |
| Anything you can have |
| You’ll hire to be my hand |
| There’s no future, here in hell |
| I’m Hatchet Jack, from Misery Hill |
| You’ll find fame, fortune too |
| Or a marble orchard view |
| Hatchet Jack, I presume you challenged me |
| Mr Hargrove, now you die |