lyrics to: Aftermath

A cold gale crashes on a crumpled king
Dust dances on a dead dessert street
The wind whistles through abandoned skies
Snow blows and covers their crimes

In the darkest corners the whites of their eyes glowed
Seeking shelter with their backs to the wall
Crouching skeletons chewing on a dog bone
Kissing pigs feet where the buffalo roamed

They disappear into the shadows when the sirens howl
They turn to dust when the master calls
Like mice enticed by the pipers breath
They sullenly follow the rest into death