The Strange Detroit - Bow Down

Shades of White

She came to me
Her face was white as snow
With angel's wings
Her hair it glistened gold
Come with me
We'll travel far away

I want to feel your hand in mine
Feel your fingers dance with mine

She told me
They they took the trees
Built towers in the sky
He kills for greed
And wants to sell you lies
His lust for gold
Will sell your soul in flames

I want to feel your hand in mine
Feel your fingers dance with mine

On my way
God knows why
Feel my pain
Help me try

The devil's walking with me
He leads me down his road
He sells me life forever
Then offers me his gold

I look into my mirror
I see the angels face
She stands there right beside me
And reaches for my hand
She says you'll go with me
He screams I'm here for you
He whispers in my ears
It's time for you to choose
My gold
My gold
And she says it's time
To go
To go
To go
To go

I want to feel your hand in mine

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Writer(s): Ronald Nordin
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