Prayer for a Dying - Goatsnake

Oh the light it comes a creep

And the night it leaves

It’s the end of the dawn

Come the morning bury me

Keep my candles

A burn into the dawn

The blues and city shits

Open the door let’s it in

Destroys my faculties

Blinds me to my knee

As the darkness covers me

I begin to dream

Of visions that I long

Yeah you got to rock the roll

Set your fancies

A chance yet to be free again

In my system running strong

Shinning sins and setting suns

On my back like a hounding bitch dog

Lay in the shadows and pray for a dying

I reach for the arms

But I can’t catch my faith

I land on the floor and crawl

On my skin

Lay in the shadows and pray for a dying.