The Graveyard’s Call - Velaric
Lyrics by:Pham Duc Trung
Composed by:Pham Duc Trung
Blood moon hanging low
Ghosts out on the plains
Whiskey in my hand
Calling out my name
Dust don't know no truth
Ashes still burn warm
Riding slow through sin
From the life I scorn
Hear that cold wind call
From the graves below
Graveyard calling me
Won't let me go
One last bullet left
One last soul
Graveyard calling me
Down the road
No way back for me
Heart turned cold
He shot his own blood
Gold upon his hands
I laid my horse to rest
Now I hunt that man
No sorry in my veins
Just the iron cold
Wanted lost alone
Nowhere left to go
Graveyard calling me
Won't let me go
One last bullet left
One last soul
Graveyard calling me
Down the road
No way back for me
Heart turned cold
Mama I'm too late
Boots still by the door
Held her ghost till dawn
Can't hold her no more
Rope around my past
Blood upon my name
If I see the sun
I won't be the same
Graveyard calling me
Won't let me go
One last bullet left
For my soul
Graveyard calling me
Dark below
Say a prayer for me
Before I go
Gun smoke in the wind
Ashes in my name
Drifter fades away
Ain't no one to blame