There it was. The final destiny. A sunrise that never came, still the night lamp that never faded away. Farewell was the word, and the afterglow was
Our abode 'mongst the stars is waiting, long enough for our last breath of life. You stare at nothing, right through me, at times resembling the Devil
A morning in magenta, the petals fed from the dew. She held her breath for a moment, to pause off the stream. Still clinging to vast, old memories. And
[Iron Maiden cover] Unchain the colours before my eyes, Yesterday's sorrows, tomorrow's white lies. Scan the horizon, the clouds take me higher, I shall
Silent dance with death. Everything is lost. Torn by the arrival of Autumn. The blink of an eye, you know it's me. You keep the dagger close at hand.
And as they say, grief is only able to possess. The rotting body clad in ancient clothes is left behind with a wave of the hand. I have gone away. The
White summer. So far I have gone to see you again. Hiding your face in the palm of your hands. Finding solace in the words I do despise. You snatch at
Deserted again. You speak to me through the shadows. Walking in closed rooms, using cold words. Captured by the night. The yearning escapes from my embrace
Red sun rising somewhere through the dense fog. The portrait of the jaded dawn who had seen it all before. This day wept on my shoulders. Still the same
Floating round the Universe Fucking in our Cosmic Hearse You Know time don't ever End Cant evade those dead Zen Men Youre the meat in Big Buddas Dinner
ssssssssssssssssssssssss,arkham hearse sssssssss,arkham hearse sssssssss, arkham hearse sssssssss, arkham hearse sssssssss, arkham hearse sssssssss,
vatican't city hearse vatican't city hearse (all you need is death death is all you need)
the more borders we cross the shorter life seems you start to care more about your health start questioning and i am cursed like Kane to wonder these
[Instrumental]
She's got a price on my head, And that price is D.E.A.D. dead, Another story of a love gone bad, Now she wants me in a body bag. I gotta get out, Get
[Odario, Spitz in background] Mood Ruff nice it up for you everytime Mood Ruff nice it up for you everytime [Background talking] [CHORUS: Odario, Spitz
When this freedom stains my coat With the winter in my throat When I'm lost I dig the dirt When I fall I drive the hearse And silence is another