Metal Majesty - Burying Heather | Текст песни

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• Burying Heather

Standing alone with one hand on the grave
Where are we going to?
Lowering the coffin in her open grave
Everyone’s lonely too

Now the waiting hours are over
And the temperature’s dropping fast
There’s no time for absolution
As rigor mortis sets in

Standing alone with one hand on the grave
Where are we going to?
Lowering the coffin in her open grave
Everyone’s lonely too

Black-gloved hear the church cough
As the casket has been closed
And the horror is my only truism
As the holy water flows

Although I make noise
I won’t wake you

(Goodmorning Sir, this is your wake up call)

Standing alone with one hand on the grave
Where are we going to?
Lowering the coffin in her open grave
Everyone’s lonely too

See the morgue lights up the graveyard
She lies there where the city ends
The exhaust fumes in this November night
Paint a hopeless scenery

Stare into the rearview mirror
The corpse is upright and she walks
And your mind sees decomposion
As you step out of the car

Standing alone with one hand on the grave
Where are we going to?
Lowering the coffin in her open grave
Everyone’s lonely too

Although I make noise
I won’t wake you

Lay you down mother, rest you