Dig Up Bones
From Thy Graves...
The breeze is on my face
this just the third phase...
Yesterday I was walking down the street,
Carrying the pain I feel inside...
Darker than hell,
I would love to tell...
Blow out the candle
Shut off the lights...
The edge of reason
Constantly waver...
On a lonely road I traveled so many times before,
lies a story that told from father to son and once...
Insanity bound hatred drives forth a new religion
Thou holdeth every inch of madness with thine...
The sound of pain, the look of sad
The hate of life, love gone mad...
The midnight light has darkened now
In the shadows where I can hide...
When evil does portray
The atmosphere unseen...
Long ago back when I was a kid I hared the cries...
I was walking along alone at my grandfathers grave...