Old Snake Road Lyrics

The night swallows my old's
Yeah now my skin grows cold
I don't like the way the trees pass by
A bouquet and a cross
In the land of the lost
They never made it out alive
A white owl in my lights
I say a prayer and breathe
I try not to believe
That this road is evil
Down in the valley below
A shadow covers the ones
Who put it to the test
And they got laid to rest

I hear the night start to moan
Someone's gonna die on old snake road (x3)

The night swallows my soul
Oh now my skin grows cold
I feel her icy finger on my heart
And then she leads you on
Yeah she pulls you down
Your little joyride
Is rolling through hell

I hear the night start to moan
Someone's gonna die on old snake road (x3)