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
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