The Warden Lyrics & Chords By Wildcat Strike

The saw in the hands it's white as snow The heavy endless weight on my heels it's cold The water on my head but I won't speak of you The hall and the rack and the wheel,...read more

The warden stands tall as he walks down the hall Puts all our lives on the shelf Holding the keys to our miseries How does he live with himself? How does the warden sleep at...read more