Howl — Gods In Broken Men lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Gods In Broken Men" by Howl.

Lyrics

Old beast, wild dreams
Bribing nights, laying still
Dodging scarecrows smelling meat
Cackling cries of goblins in head
Our treasures aren’t clean
Angels smile with brown teeth
Gold vessel, cold crown to wear
Coloring shadows
An ally, a back door friend
You serve the dust
You’re wretched and sublime