Sleep, my child Lay your head down Sleep my child Now is the time to rest Let the cares of this night subside Feed the urge to die The open tomb calls thy name Bring the air of death into this place Follow thee, thy wearied frame The cemetery is thy resting place
Cold earth holds my corpse Bitter ground of my remorse The touch of silence still Bears me away now
Death, my child Lay your head down Rest, my child Leave thy pain in the ground Let the cares of this life subside Enter peace tonight The open tomb calls thy name Bring the air of death into this place Follow thee, thy wearied frame The cemetery is thy resting place
Be my spirit lifted forth In this terrestrial divorce Lay no wreath upon my tomb Do not mourn my flesh entombed
Night calls me to my tomb My flesh shall be doomed Night calls me to my tomb My flesh shall be doomed.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
