Man that is born of a woman hath but a short time To live and is full of misery. He cometh up and is Cut down like a flower. He fleeth as it were a Shadow and never continueth in one stay. In the Midst of life, we are in death. We commit his body To the ground. Earth to earth. Ashes to ashes. Dust to dust!
Down to HELL! Burn to a crisp Piece of dirt Piece of SHIT! Piece of SHIT! Into the ground Now you will lay Piece of dirt Piece of SHIT! Piece of SHIT!
Piece of dust Piece of dirt On my shirt HA!
DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! Kiss your life goodbye! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! ASHES TURN TO DUST!
Into the ground Can't say no more Piece of dirt Piece of SHIT! Piece of SHIT! Into the ground Now you will lay Piece of dirt Piece of SHIT! Piece of SHIT!
DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE!
Kiss your life goodbye! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE!
ASHES TURN TO DUST!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.