There is that country not far away They bury the dead ones the normal way The sun is shining it's very hot This terrible heat makes the bodies rot
Exhume your beloved Time to cleanthe corpse
These are no bastards They simply respect the ones decayed And after three years They start to dig not being afraid Finding the rests Of the person they once obeyd
Enter the coffin Out of the grave bring it above And take it with them To their homes got to be tough What's inside No longer human but still belovedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
