
[Verse] Once iron giants cast in darkest night Those pillar boxes standing oh so bright Victorian guardians of our written word From brass to scarlet slogans they were heard [Verse 2] Wall boxes layered into ancient brick Lamp post sentries on the morning slick Cylindrical kings on the cobbled street Eras changed but they held their feat [Chorus] Red sentinels from a time that's passed Silent soldiers built to last Letters held in your iron grasp History lives in your crimson mask
No comments yet!
Be the first one to show your love for this song