Track Insight / Lyrics
Gunslinger's reflexes in a glittering haze
Racing against the neon veil
Ghosts of angels preaching in the wasted days
Echoes of a time that won't prevail
Wasting bullets, chasing fleeting fame
Where the highway's end and dawn's beginning play
Hitching rides, changing names, no shame
In this game, the preacher's sermon's just an act, just an act
Riding through the neon crossed after dark
Rolling dice with the downtown spark
Healing the lost in this sinful neon park
Neon preacher, saving souls in the smoke and spark
Vicious cycle, chasing demons down
Burning hells in the strobe-lit town
Surrendering to the city's hungry frown
Gunslinger's prayer in the underground
Deserted motels, parking lot confessors
Caged in concrete, hollow promises
Desperate rituals in the gas station butchers
Cemetery city, where the preacher's just another merchant
Wasting bullets, chasing fleeting fame
Where the highway's end and dawn's beginning play
Hitching rides, changing names, no shame
In this game, the preacher's sermon's just an act, just an act
Vicious cycle, chasing demons down
Burning hells in the strobe-lit town
Surrendering to the city's hungry frown
Gunslinger's prayer in the underground
Riding through the neon crossed after dark
Rolling dice with the downtown spark
Healing the lost in this sinful neon park
Neon preacher, saving souls in the smoke and spark
Lost and alone, he'll find his way
Through the neon maze's endless, winding day
Guided by the rhythm, pulse and sway
Of the city's heartbeat, neon's siren call, saving grace
Neon prophet, riding through the smoky night
Bearing witness to the city's fleeting light
In the pulpit of a hologram sight
Neon preacher, drenched in neon, burning bright
Flashing lights on fuselage anew
Neon faith in the city's endless hue
Midnight message on the stained glass dew
Neon preacher, sermon done, neon through.
