Sixteen lyrics

Sixteen

Oh holy day

Your time has come and passed

The rapture we've been waiting for

Has come to us at last

Sixteen for every fake

Sixteen to every whore

Wipe that dirt from off your face

Sixteen is at your door

Oh voiceless, wasted

You soaked your heart in gasoline

Now light it up and burn

The same cycle ever-turning you is calling

It's calling

The scene is begging for a grave tonight

It always, it always will

You take the name of love divine

And drag it through your blood

Now turn to face what you have made

And mourn what you have done

Oh voiceless, wasted

You soaked your heart in gasoline

Now light it up and burn

Voiceless, wasted

I came this far to drag you down

And watch you take your turn

The same cycle ever-turning you is calling

It's calling

The scene is begging for a grave tonight

It always, it always will

Farewell to false pretension

Farewell to hollow words

Farewell to fake affection

Farewell, tomorrow burns

Farewell to false pretension

Farewell to hollow words

Farewell to fake affection

Farewell, tomorrow burns, burns

The same cycle ever-turning you is calling

It's calling

The scene is begging for a grave tonight

It always, it always will

The same cycle ever-turning you is calling

It's calling

The scene is begging for a grave tonight

It always, it always will

• Artist:Demon Hunter
• Album:Storm The Gates Of Hell (2007)