Re-opening of the grave Frenzied masses crowded Head to head Like a swarm of vultures Gazing where its body used to be But disappeared mysteriously
Dusted bloodstained tent Pieces of a hobo suit and foul stench of putrefaction Echoing dead-like silence Piercing through prayers for spiritual guidance and protection
Dead should dead remain But what if it returns Day of darkness
Sudded resurgence of fear Vocal chords collapse Dismal dreams now they appear Echoing dead-like silence Piercing through prayers for spiritual guidance and protection
Dead should dead remain But what if it returns Day of darknessTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
