Dirt on your shovels and sweat on your brows you'll be digging all night at that pace but you wont find any bodies they've been taken away in the night
so dont search for their bodies call off the search for their bones dont search for their bodies im begging you all to go home
rope it off and search through the swamps but you wont find the evidence out there they've been caught up in the rapture you wont find their bodies out there like a thief in the night their all gone
dont search for their bodies call off the search for their bones dont search for their bodies im begging you all to go home
like a thief in the night they went missing vanished into thin air so go on home and make sure your children are safe soundly asleep in their beds pray to God that your souls may be saved before you enter your graves the entire worlds on a doomsday course pray that your souls may be saved
their all missing
dont search for their bodies call off the search for their bones dont search for their bodies im begging you all to go home
you can drag the lake, sift through the mud but you wont find the evidence out there you wont find any bodies im begging you all to go homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
