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They'll be сutting off every raised hand
Till the earth is strewed with arms and blood
Till the mouthes on palms don't shut up

coffin maker enjoying the work
with every coffin reserved for the young ones
priest who isn't obedient to his god
who cares not to worship one

wrong words
break the head
from within
give the voice
to what roiled in
wrong words
break the bones
let them mourn

here on the dark side of moon it's always that cold
the hidden graves with crumbling tombstones
final resting place

Barker fell silent
minute of silence for brothers and sisters

the scrawled names hardly can be made out

There's silent night inside your body
Your body, covered by tons of snow
I told I wouldn't let your body fall
I dropped it like it was the heaviest of stones
I still keep digging, heedless of the snow
I was so blind i couldn't see the here and now as it was
It's clearly now when it's too late it only hurts

singing the whole life story to the whisky glass
sipped at it and eased a cigarette from packet

the flame caught one and died out, the last
the empty pack slowly fell down, nearby the whisky glass

with no ideas, no ideals, no faith, no aim in life
no definite principles, isn't it worth the everyday whisky

in the beginning you know the end
in the beginning you are already dead
your parents your love your friends
are nothing but the bags of bones
they will be gone, will never come back

one day you'll shriek yourself awake
that girl you loved rots in a place better than yours

i'm staying here holding a microphone
maybe i should of told you more if i had words
sometimes thoughts are to be
i do hope

drug-induced nightmares like i'm under anaesthetic
look at my inner world i'm pathetic (cut me open)
with every word being a knife to my throat

She did not know this

He disappeared and even a word isn't said
Isn't written and he'll never be back
One gloomy morning she woke up alone
She still believes he will come but he won't

She knows no life without him

i'm locked up from the outside
there's no need trying to escape
i feel infinite emptiness behind the door
or inspiring power that will settle my fate
i can't let it in can't welcome it in my metal box
i'm tied and can't move i have to harden myself, Anubis
my namesake, i ask you to 've tea with me
god i'm closer to you than they are