Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Very Grave Business, artist - Gorerotted. Album song A New Dawn For The Dead, in the genre
Date of issue: 01.09.2008
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
A Very Grave Business |
A lurking street urchin by the day |
Whose conning ways offer a lowly wage |
So when night falls to the church I turn, to see what treasures I can earn |
I take my shovel and I take my sack, to see what I can bring me back |
I rob gold & silver & amber & pearls from your dear beloveds that have left |
this world |
I see your face — and then it’s gone without trace |
I feel I’m losing my sight — haunting life day and night |
Raven red hair — I have to stop here and stare |
Your piercing eyes black and cold — the devil’s broken the mould |
My lamplight casts upon the grave, of magaret erskine |
A disease ridden dame |
Friday night she died and was buried in the morn |
Enriched in jewels, wrapped in fine coths |
From the earth she comes again |
Punishing the sins of all men |
Taking life like taking breath |
A tortured soul lives on in death |
I see your face — and then it’s gone without trace |
I feel I’m losing my sight — haunting life day and night |
Raven red hair — I have to stop here and stare |
Your piercing eyes black and cold — the devil’s broken the mould |
I want that ring I must not linger |
I can get it off the dead wenchs finger |
I need to take it to the nearest inn |
And swap it for a pint of gin |
A very grave business, no man should witness |
She walked in the bar all pale and white, it gave me such a massive fright |
She looked all dead and did quite stink it almost made me drop my drink |
Excuse me sir but that’s my ring, and now my hand it don’t half sting |
So the moral now the story’s read, don’t steal bling from off the dead |