Coffin of Ruins Songtext
von Calabrese
Coffin of Ruins Songtext
Thrust into black, whirling deep locomotion
Crushed under stone and rubble demolition
Raw nerves collide under dark premonitions
Home is a tomb of black smoke burning coffins, yeah
And I′m feeling today so lost and strange
The fields of death are along the way
And I know that the dead are all I have,
Wrapped in dirt, under the ground, under this Earth
You will find the casket empty after midnight
A madman at your door in the morning of tomorrow
The shadows speak, the candles wave when no one's there
My murdered life, the ravens fly, and I am alone and nobody cares
And I′m feeling today so lost and strange
The fields of death are along the way
And I know that the dead are all I have
Wrapped in dirt, under the ground, under this Earth
Fear in his heart that drove the madness
Putrid, decay, grinning maggots
Life fades away from twisted bodies
A corpse of blue ooze from the coffin, yeah-yeah
And I'm feeling today so lost and strange
The fields of death are along the way
And I know that the dead are all I have
Wrapped in dirt, under the ground, under this Earth
Crushed under stone and rubble demolition
Raw nerves collide under dark premonitions
Home is a tomb of black smoke burning coffins, yeah
And I′m feeling today so lost and strange
The fields of death are along the way
And I know that the dead are all I have,
Wrapped in dirt, under the ground, under this Earth
You will find the casket empty after midnight
A madman at your door in the morning of tomorrow
The shadows speak, the candles wave when no one's there
My murdered life, the ravens fly, and I am alone and nobody cares
And I′m feeling today so lost and strange
The fields of death are along the way
And I know that the dead are all I have
Wrapped in dirt, under the ground, under this Earth
Fear in his heart that drove the madness
Putrid, decay, grinning maggots
Life fades away from twisted bodies
A corpse of blue ooze from the coffin, yeah-yeah
And I'm feeling today so lost and strange
The fields of death are along the way
And I know that the dead are all I have
Wrapped in dirt, under the ground, under this Earth
Writer(s): Calabrese David Joseph, Calabrese James Patrick Jr, Calabrese Robert Andrew Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com