The Magic Hour Lyrics - Pretty Girls Make Graves

Tigers, vipers 

Deadly is the strike 

Hidden out of sight 

Open up your eyes! 

Animals awake and rise 

It is the striking time 

There is no taming lions 

For there is will amongst our prides 

But oh no 

We're coming from the cracks 

Crossbow 

One more caught in the hatch 

Oh sleeping giants 

Wake and rise 

To alchemize 

Open up your eyes 

This hates eating me alive