Lifeless corpse, resting in peace Once lover, once loved, now deceased Laid to rest for eternity Bereaved by those whom mournfully grieve Death awaits, I can hear it call It’s your fate, It comes for us all Gazing upon the embalmed-yellow face Whose waxen figure rests still in place I catch the odor of formaldehyde Reminding me who is dead, was once alive Death awaits, I can hear it call It’s your fate, It comes for us allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
