Pantheon Songtext
von The Damn Devils

Dead arms swinging
And hearts are grey
Reach out from silence
And feel no pain

Fight off the living
And raise the dead
Give us a hand
And we′ll take a leg

Life peels off of you
Death crawls into you
You're becoming everything
We could ever want

Your eyes open to us
As roots grow into you
We′re taking everything
That you ever though


'Caus we are a drifting pantheon
The riders of a different storm
Watching you from the shade
A drifting pantheon
The givers of a life so long
Counting down for your day

Right arm raising
The cell remains
A darkened island of redemption
The pinnacle of sane

Your eyes open to us
As roots grow into you
We're taking everything
That you ever though

′Caus we are a drifting pantheon
The riders of a different storm
Watching you from the shade
A drifting pantheon
The givers of a life so long
Counting down for your day

And, ah, through your lens
Never much there to defend
But, ah, through your chants
You′re never leaving much to chance


In this viral rising tide
Adrift alone tonight
We pray for a time
And a place for gods

Pantheon, pantheon

'Caus we are a drifting pantheon
The riders of a different storm
Watching you from the shade
A drifting pantheon
The givers of a life so long
Counting down for your day