| Carved in stone, it’s tombstones for us all
|
| It looks like the road to hell but I don’t know where it goes
|
| Painted in blood, I gave my soul but it wasn’t enough
|
| Time grows life just to kill love
|
| Painted in blood but it’s never enough
|
| Now we rot in the summer sun
|
| Dreaming of oceans, oceans of blood
|
| Now we rot
|
| Now we rot in the cold dead summer sun
|
| This is where you lay down
|
| I’ll prepare you for your grave now
|
| Close yourself inside the casket
|
| Sometimes I want to go back
|
| To stand with th dead every day
|
| Whn grief left them with nothing to say
|
| Somber silence went on for days
|
| I can still hear them pray, they all sounded the same
|
| And they didn’t change a thing
|
| I thought you wanted to see blood
|
| I thought you cut just because
|
| Death in repose
|
| These are brand new lows
|
| Death in repose
|
| Suicide pact with all my demons
|
| I’m gonna free them
|
| Finally you’ll see them
|
| Too many skeletons for one man’s closet
|
| Too many demons with their claws in
|
| I have death in my heart right now
|
| I’m ready to go and I don’t care how
|
| Now we rot in the summer sun
|
| Dreaming of oceans, oceans of blood
|
| Now we rot
|
| Now we rot in the cold dead summer sun
|
| Sometimes I want to go back
|
| To stand with the dead every day
|
| When grief left them with nothing to say
|
| Somber silence went on for days
|
| I can still hear them pray, they all sounded the same
|
| And they didn’t change a thing
|
| I thought you wanted to see blood
|
| I thought you cut just because
|
| Death in repose
|
| These are brand new lows
|
| Death in repose
|
| Utopis, the land that cannot be
|
| There’s no heaven above the earth
|
| There’s no hell below the dirt
|
| Death is all that waits for you and me |