"Black Glory"

[bassofface]

A silent figure claiming two names
The turn of his back is of the edge of a knife
The darkest wind
Addicted burglary
Unwanted faces bleeding the thoughts of those less infatuated
Black Glory
Rise against the darkest wind
Ride it like the wings of dead kings
Horsemen find time
Yet you still insist your stare
Ask the concrete lion
Guidance is his forefront
Find the silent figure

Black Glory