From Boon to Bane

Taking down their names
For a blacklist of a world in shame
Full of poisoned minds and crooked lifelines cut

Painting all their doors
Black has never shone as bright before
Still some of them can be seen and some can not
Some of them can not

So much for an open mind with a closed fist

Up to the nines
Up to the nines and down the drain
All we made is from boon to bane

Stepping up their game
For a shitlist of a world in pain
Full of toxic tongues and memories left to rot

Painting all their doors
Red has never run as fast before
Still some of them can be seen and some can not
Some of them can not

So much for an open mind with a closed fist

Up to the nines
Up to the nines and down the drain
All we made is from boon to bane

From boon to bane, from foot to chain
From flesh to bone, time and again

Black and red is the night
Ripped from the void of sorrow
Black and red is our sight
There will be be no tomorrow