by Abney Park on album Abney Park: Live at the End of Days

Fires high and the airbags tight, Foods low but the skies are bright Props spinning all through the night, We're low on cash but we've seen another target Goggles down, and the cannons up My blood st

by Abney Park on album Live at the End of Days

Fires high and the airbags tight, Foods low but the skies are bright Props spinning all through the night, We're low on cash but we've seen another target Goggles down, and the cannons up My blood st

by Abney Park on album Lost Horizons

Fires high and the airbags tight, Foods low but the skies are bright Props spinning all through the night, We're low on cash but we've seen another target Goggles down, and the cannons up My blood st

by Abney Park on album Lost Horizons

Fires high and the airbags tight, Foods low but the skies are bright Props spinning all through the night, We're low on cash but we've seen another target Goggles down, and the cannons up My blood st

by Abney Park on album The Lost Journals: Volume I

Fires high and the airbags tight, Foods low but the skies are bright Props spinning all through the night, We're low on cash but we've seen another target Goggles down, and the cannons up My blood st

by Abney Park on album Abney Park

Darkness, the streets of London he searched for souls Alone he'd never achieve his lofty goals Peasants and beggars he found to aid his plans Train them give them the strength to share his lands Welc

by Abney Park on album Return To The Fire (EP)

Darkness, the streets of London he searched for souls Alone he'd never achieve his lofty goals Peasants and beggars he found to aid his plans Train them & give them the strength to share his lands

by Abney Park on album Abney Park: Live at the End of Days

Ladies and Gentlemen, I hope you're all revved up! I hope you're all feeling the night. In these very last moments, as the pressure builds up, as the hour draws near. I know it's not midnight yet, bu

by Abney Park on album Abney Park: Live at the End of Days

Down in the dust our feet are cold and tired. We've built your walls, we've lit your fucking fires. We've even fought your wars, guarding your lifes, greased your pipes, we made and laid your wires.

by Abney Park on album Abney Park: Live at the End of Days

I run on the wrong side of life, I'm the one that you fear when you hold your wife. I run where the darker crowds run, On the rain swept streets where the black rain runs. I play where the darker kid

by Abney Park on album Abney Park: Live at the End of Days

The ancient world is crumbling Replaced with synthetic blend If we don't do something soon Mankind's last beauty will end This palace withstood the test of time This mosque endures all days Now stand

by Abney Park on album Abney Park: Live at the End of Days

My arm's aching, back's breaking, legs aching neck And this whole ruddy ship is a huge creaking wreck. We've flown ten thousand miles with this thorn in our sides, though the wind's steady strong with

by Abney Park on album Abney Park: Live at the End of Days

I've unplugged my brain Unjacked my psyche I've Stopped being crazy but one of very few. I wont Sell my freedom for Things I never wanted, Won't be a slave, with any luck Those days are through! I've

by Abney Park on album Abney Park: Live at the End of Days

I've got three wheels and a frame of rust Blue skies above, and behind us dust Half a tank of gas won't carry us far, But you're safe till apocalypse in Daddy's sidecar Got shotgun shells and twelve

by Abney Park on album Abney Park: Live at the End of Days

Fly on, cowboy of the stars Sail past Mercury, under Mars Burning heat shields glowing bright Like a firework in the night. Nothing to see but scabs and scars Under the Milky Way, under Mars Rusty bo

by Abney Park on album Abney Park: Live at the End of Days

Dominion of dust Your city of sand Built your world of nothing So how long did it stand? A hundred years Now wasn't it grand Built your world of nothing So how long did it stand? What did you think

by Abney Park on album Abney Park: Live at the End of Days

We've got a steampunk revolution We're tired of all your so-called evolution We've darted back to 1886 Don't ask us why; that's how we get our kicks Out with the new In with the old Out with the new

by Abney Park on album Abney Park: Live at the End of Days

The watchman slipped too early in my cabin "Roust the crew; there's something up ahead." So I slipped into the misty morning "Bring your swords," I whispered to my men Hold your head up! Keep your he

by Abney Park on album Abney Park: Live at the End of Days

Each night as I go walking I hear the dead men talking They tell me of all your misdeeds Lead me to all your leads Each night as I go walking underneath the lamplight I bring my baritsu and I'm ready

by Abney Park on album Abney Park: Live at the End of Days

This world is filled with islands Little specks of sand Mountain peaks in a cloudy sky Each one's a different world And so my sails unfurled And I will raise my sails high When I am feeling stagnant