ASG - A Number To Murder Two lyrics

There's still smoke retreating through the snow An open door Foot prints trail by crimson life no more The skin is cold Search lights beam to the coast And ohh Falls with the tide low Thoughts from your k**er dance my way Thoughts from your k**er dance my way Way x 3 Marble stones are cast across the shore And colorful Tales of men who brave the sea alone And coming home I don't know when you go And ohh Fells like a lost soul Thoughts from your k**er dance my way Thoughts from your k**er dance my way