A small, quiet town To start your life anew Such a lovely place Its secrets known by few
Be sure to warn your children To take care of their pets You see this winding road? This road brings only death
Finding it is easy, trust me, you will see In time you won't control your curiosity A place of good memories and eternal rest Devoted not for people, only for their pets
Oh, it's quite harmless, trust me, you will see Unless you want to venture deep beyond the trees There you'll find damnation, a passageway to hell Hear my fair warning, protect your children well
Sometimes dead is better Sometimes dead is better Sometimes dead is better (You must believe me) Sometimes dead is better
Just take my hand I'll guide you there The soil of a man's heart is stonier
The old Indian burial ground Haunted by ancient ghosts You can hear its power calling you It's what you should fear the most
A small, quiet town To start you life anew A dark and cursed place That slowly feeds on you
Be sure to tell your children Where to bury their pets Because at the end of the day There's no escape from deathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
