At Daggers Drawn

The seeds of mistrust have been sown

A price to pay we should have known

That at the end of days, we all ride alone

Count your blessings, send a prayer to the skies

But after all is said and done, one of us will die

Cry to the angels for a single ray of light

But prayers and good fortune

Won't save you on this night

From the break of day

To the crack of dawn

I'll meet you down below

At Daggers Drawn

We come to deal the final blow

And blessed blades are all we know

And at the end of day, one will have to pay

Count your blessings, send a prayer to the skies

But after all is said and done, one of us will die

Cry to the angels for a single ray of light

But prayers and good fortune

Won't save you on this night

From the break of day

To the crack of dawn

I'll meet you at high noon

At Daggers Drawn

Count your blessings, as your truth becomes a lie

Cause after all is said and done, you will have to die

Cry to the angels for a single ray of light

But prayers and good fortune

Won't save you on this night

From the break of day

To the crack of dawn

I'll meet you down below

At Daggers Drawn