Shots like bells awake the bride
Comes a horseman run and hide
Call the diggers heres another
Crack has killed a baby's mother
Love is lost we cry alone
Gypsy city turned to stone
Smoke and powder prophets prey
Teenage dreams are burned away
Beauty fades the midnight tolls
On shattered streets of broken souls
Love is lost we cry alone
Gypsy city turned to stone
Every alley ragged rules
Kings to only rats and fools
Sunshine fails and hides away
Night lit demons laugh and play
Love is lost we cry alone
Gypsy city turned to stone
Love is lost I cry alone
My gypsy city's turned to stone
-Hermit King-