April Tenth lyrics

It was so cold in hell
I remember it well
It was so cold that year
It was colder than hell

Things haven`t been good
So you leave for a while
I was off on a tour
I hadn`t heard

Eve dropped in
With the letter he wrote
And I read it aloud
To prove that I could

The neighbor boys laughing
Cause you know anwar
We never thought
Quite enough good

We thought that we knew you
And I guess that we don`t
In heaven no more
To repeat the past

We called you the black pen
Remember that?

The sea is wide
The streets are long
And there`s blood on all our hands
And the cat is gone

And only what`s left to us
Is history built on dust
There was sweat on a cold source
Of missions and governments

Supplies and victories
Good girl and king to please
The still keys are everywhere
In a thousand yard stare

We all end up the same
Like little lambs to meet their end