The dreamers

Black eyed ravens They spiral down They tilt his head back To the flame filled sunset Rise their guns high As the darken falls These are the days, boys Shallow man Shallow man Eats in the doorways With his head inclined And he's always in decline No one heals anymore So he shrinks as they ride Under vermillion sky So it goes Just a searcher Lonely soul The last of the dreamers Shallow man Shallow man Speaks to the shadows Moves his trembling hands And he's always a little late For the dawning of the day So it goes Just a searcher Lonely soul The last of the dreamers