Zao — Psalm Of The City Of The Dead lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Psalm Of The City Of The Dead" by Zao.
Lyrics
As we wait here for a sign
We are greeted by the end of time
As we wait here for a sign
We are greeted by the end of time
As we wait here for a sign
We are greeted by the end of time
These streets aren’t paved with gold
You’re my everything
My soul is growing cold
These streets aren’t paved with gold
You’re my everything
My soul is growing cold