Cemetary - The Wake скачать видео бесплатно

Off the album "Sundown" (1996)

tragedy has spoken

the wolves all gather around

with sharpen teeth and a guilty yellow stare

they wish me on my way

so cold inside this shell

give me to the earth

the dreams that I deserted

the passion I would not release

the path I left untreaded

the mask that I refused to wear

existance left unnoticed

desire in my bones so dry

and silence in the virtue

all so quiet - all so still

I can feel them watching

feel the seconds die

can hear them laughing from above

they wish me on my way