Smokey gonzales - Knife Party Lyrics

Stepped into the dark where the shadows play, a whisper in the air, it's not your day
With every shaky breath you feel the dive, into the abyss where no one makes it out alive
The moon's a sickle, high and partly hearty, it's a knife party, the hands of the cloak
Will grab you and pull you in

With knives out, they'll cut you up, make you bleed, make you plead
In the silence, hear the hush, it's a dance of dread, the wicked creed
Underneath the crimson sky, don't you dream, don't you dream
Don't make a sound, not even a whisper, believe me, you won't make it out, not even a drifter

It's a knife party, and the rules are clear, the edge is close and the end is near, the
End is near
It's a knife party, don't bring a gun, don't bring a damn gun, don't bring a damn gun
Don't bring a gun, it's a knife party, they'll hunt you down, nowhere to run, don't bring

A gun
It's a knife party, you'd better run, you'd better run, before it's late, they'll find
You, and then there'll be nowhere to run, don't bring a damn gun