Sitting at the edge of my bed Thoughts of death linger in my head Staring with empty eyes at these Symbols of my mortality
It feels like just yesterday Walking through the cold rain Each step closer to your grave Slipping on the wet clay Finding meaning in your death Something that escapes me Sorrow tightens on my breath As your casket's buried
Earth upon my soul
Unable to completely grasp Things that seemed simple in the past Within my shaking hands I hold Twisted wreckage that was my soul
As I walk through these hollow walls I can see what's haunting me I know my time is short on this earth Earth upon my soulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
