Birds with Iron Wings - The Queen Killing Kings

My arms wrapped tight around your bones

I will never let you go, I will never let you go

Beneath the sun bled cherry skies we stare into each other’s eyes

We stare into each other’s eyes

Sun dove home and the best of man was fleeting into the clouds

Stand alone as a gentleman I’ll lead her out of her gown

Birds with iron wings won’t try to leave the ground and touch the sky

In chastity, she never gets to fly

Bringing down this iron steed gonna wrap that wicked up in sheets

And she’s dressed in a quiet lovers red