Branding Iron

The textile plant - There's sixteen dead There's a hornet's nest inside my head My daughter's gone. She won't be back Behind chained doors they burn the black Parked down the street from the convenient store I've been keeping a secret in my top dresser drawer Red light flashing - Siren coming loud The trap is sprung. I greet the crowd I'm a thousand tornados screaming 'cross the plains I'm Gabriel's horn on judgment day I'm months of darkness. I'm years of rage God's branding iron bears my name There is no tiller to hold me back There is no answer. There is no path There is no reason. There is no end There's just regret. There's just revenge Tonight the tower - The bells "ll chime I'll hear 'em true one final time I'm a thousand tornados screaming 'cross the plains I'm Gabriel's horn on Judgment Day I'm months of darkness. I'm years of rage God's branding iron bears my name I'm making a list and checking it twice You name the place. I name the price If you're feeling lucky then hold your breath And wave goodbye when nothing's left Parked down the street from the convenient store I've been keeping a secret I won't keep anymore I'm months of darkness. I'm years of rage God's branding iron bears my name