Canary King - Huntsmen

Give me dust, give me death, fill my lungs with blackness

Scratch my wounds with sighing breath, send me to the mines again

Grow a grave into a home, shallow rest for hollow bones

Grow a scream into a moan, swallow down a pill of

Another endless road, another shelterless storm

Your body crushed and torn, your spirit died unborn

It never witnessed the sun

Crack the stone and drink the water, burn my land and take my daughters

Eyeless king sits diamond throne

I won’t be back with the others

Give me dust, give me death

Fill my lungs with the darkness

Give me dust, give me your death

Crowned king of the abyss