Song for the dead
TankThere is terror, there is anger that follows where ever we go
You can't hide away ah from the wickedness
You can't hide away here come the devil to steal your soul
I hear voices that sing me the song of the dead
I hear them calling me on
We are empty, we are foolish, we try but we can't understand
When the evil comes a calling we should reach out with our hands
You can't hide away ah from the wickedness
You can't hide away here come the devil to steal your soul
There are voices that sing me the song of the dead
I hear them calling me on
When you can cry your heart will feel the world come crawling through your mind
When you can dream the nights will be easier easier for you and for me
(Oh my darling I must tell you, today I must go off to war
Don't be frightened don't be lonely, I promise to one day come home)
Don't ride your tears, just call on the devil to sooth your soul
Don't ride your fears