A rainy day The hole is dug through mud and clay Clergymen huddle close around Inspect the work with determined frowns
On the edge of the cemetary Underneath the old oak tree Lies a grave that few have seen None buried deeper!
They bring out the casket No fancy thing just something to house it Many men share the heavy weight For their part to end they just can't wait
On the edge of the cemetary Underneath the old oak tree Lies a grave that few have seen None buried deeper!
With ill concealed eager the coffin is lowered Deeper into the ground than any before her Silver chains wrap this horrid vessel Secure it's future as forever dormant as forever dormant
Darkness falls Thunder calls Sands of time Embrace this shrine
They fill the grave Secluded by earth it lay Pack the dirt up to the rim Forget now this place have ever been
Entombed at last Cover the traces and rest from the task Phrases in latin are read from the scriptures For a headless grave with denied existence
On the edge of the cemetary Underneath the old oak tree Lies a grave that few have seen None buried deeper! None buried deeper! None buried deeper!