Mr. Antler - Aplós

Greetings, Mr Antler
Do you want to hear the news?
The old man is leaving
Moving without a clue

I've seen you laughing
Slept on your room
As devil's tricksters
Tell her what to do

One day
I met her
You played your cards
And you made it right
We torn her dress
She made us guests
Of the songs that kill the night
And as the old bleed
The human still live on

Are you still breathing?
To tell her the truth?
Of the gun, you have broken
Playing the blues

The night is so quite
And the fire burns all
You've reached perfection
Rebelling the wall

Two days
I've missed her
We made her bet
As I fade to black
In the distance
I felt her love
And you stab Him to feel the sun
I kissed him
To wish goodbye

Sing me, my saviour
As she sleeps alone
Nothing here changed
When I turn to be Lord

I followed his steps
That the old man has left
You pulled out
The promises I kept

Third day
She whistled
We were divine
As she cried along
I felt her touch
We became the night
Values on living form
So have you come to stay
Dear Mr. Antler?
Sit and take my place
My deadly shelter
Just keep on with the dance
Dear, Mr. Antler