Some days are born to never Some nigths come to lift us Bells and winds Funeral and tears
Today sang the dead Sleeps living Tomorrow all will fall
Funeral work has been applauded Applauded for the dead Lamented by living of my soul
The funeral work that echoes endless Echoes as the death Laments now living
The gifts are designed Fall and Sentence The shadow still reign And the funeral works, perpetuates the fallen...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.