Sleepless Knight

Ice of black our holy order
order of the Sleepless Knights
speak into a tape recorder
stare into the blaring lights
never think, never blink, never sleep
never nap, just attack, never stop
through the day and darkness keep
concrete farm and wire crop
Never know ,always glow, swing your blade
to the head of the dead, spray the lead
it's a raid, those who played, have it made
what we tread, is the bed, full of red
Once again

Castle made of power lines
for the grease on the turbines
Knights of armor painted black
Knights of ice which will not crack
knights who move without a clink
Knights whose eyes will never blink

Ice so cold around the edges
falling from the sky at light
people flying from the ledges
only we will set it right
Never slip, drop the whip, it's a trip
take a taste, do not waste, any paste
it's so hip, it's a drip, as we rip
with a haste, we misplaced, and erased
Blades will tear flesh from the bone
Criminals will feel sharp stone
In this urban wasteland laid
Our crusade

Order of insomniacs
watching as the world reacts
promises we never keep
Knights whose oath to never sleep
Knights who poetry is prose
Knights whose eyes will never close

Those whose dare to never dream
consumed by the world within
Bloodshot eyes are so extreme
and the nightmares of our sin
Never stop, never drop, never shop
Don't go quest for anything
never hop, never prop only chop
heads so what the blood will bring
Dreaming in reality
Nothing as it seems so real
Question called insanity
blood dripping from holy steel
Now with Zeal

Armor made of anything
Screaming any song we sing
barbed wire around the wrist
killing all who might resist
Knights who move and never rest
Knights who never past the test

Those who dare to never faint
Corruption we shall not taint
Those who dare to never snooze
Swing a sword and we accuse
Never play, don't decay, only pray
As we fight for our right, to blight
never say, anyway, stay away
We can never end our sight, tonight
Or ever, we shall never sleep
We walk streets from dusk till dawn
Pray the lord our soul to keep
kill the buck and spare the fawn
Now it's Gone

Those who sandman has forgot
Walking through a parking lot
Bloodshot eyes, so dark and black
to the skies we dare to crack
Knights who dream when wide awake
Knights whose souls and conscious break