| Lay down beneath the ground
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| This is where you belong
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| Shining stones above your head
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| Face when comes the dawn
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| Asphyxiated, lost in decay
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| A sorrowful way of death
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| Disrespected, mutilated
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| You’re sorting out of breath
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| In the grave
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| Draw the power in your head
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| Create a fake prophet
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| Hearing preacher’s last words
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| Trapped inside the casket
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| I’ll meet you there, rip off your soul
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| Maggots eat your flesh
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| I’ll wear your skin and live your life
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| You’re sorting out of breath
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| In the grave
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| In the grave
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| I’ll never stop the haunting
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| Until you all are mine
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| Piece by piece collect your life
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| Your stars will never shine
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| In the grave forced to face
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| The fears when light is gone
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| In the grave, in the grave
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| Where all the hopes are lost
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| I’ll never stop the haunting
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| Until you rot and die
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| Torture and destruction
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| Your hopes will never rise
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| In the grave forced to face
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| The fears when light is gone
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| In the grave, in the grave
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| Where all the hopes are lost
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| In the grave
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| In the grave
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| In the grave
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| In the grave
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| In the grave |