Текст песни Lefay - Last Rites
Lefay - Last Rites слова песни
HE LAYS AWAKE WITH HIS EYES CLOSEDAS HE THINKS OF ETERNITYTHE LAST MEAL SERVED ON SILVER PLATESLEFT A TASTE OF COLD STEELHIS MEMORIES HAUNT HIMTHOUGH WHAT`S PASTIS SO FAR AWAYHE`S DROWNING IN FEAR OF DEATHBUT DOES ANYONE GIVE A DAMNFIRST LIGHT OF THE MORNINGWILL WITNESS HIS FALLAT THE END OF A ROPE HE`LL HANGFEEDING THE CROWSAS HE WALKS TO THE GALLOW`S POLETHE PRIEST READS HIS LAST RITESTWELVE FEET TO THE GROUNDTHERE`S JUST SIX MORE TO GOFIRST LIGHT OF THE MORNINGWILL WITNESS HIS FALLAT THE END OF A ROPE HE`LL HANGFEEDING THE CROWSFROM THE END OF THE GALLOWTO THE LAND OF THE DEADHE`S JOINED WITH THE HALLOWEDIN THE LAND OF THE DEAD