Pyromanic Man - Risk

When the day is done I'm walking down the docks Side by side with old companions We sit down to watch the sunset Over dirty rocks We're sons of the ancient hunt

Days of sorrow and unspoken pain No tomorrow I will die in chains Hollow sighs descend whispering down Ghostly eyes fixing the iron lung Soon I'll be gone On th

Dear who's listening to I write these lines to send to you Ain't no fairytale From purgatory comes a mail Dear unbeliever I testify to you receiver No more hori

The maze of self is a prison A senseless hunt for the past The vultures took the decision This treacherous kits of a needle Will be the last A look at a distort

Come across the water to the land of hope Where's a man who dares to be the king He don't ever give a d**n Who's afraid of Uncle Sam All the world belongs to hi

You know that you have got Whatever you want But now all is worn-out Wherever you go decays And you can feel The surgeon whets the steel And now you want to bre