Tomb Songtext
von Mothman, The Man

Red-tinted windows make way
For a yellow mist takes shape
Clogging up the pipes it′s let free
This glass box is my sanctuary

Sitting alone in the tomb
As the aroma fills the room

Sitting alone in the tomb
As the aroma fills the room


Unkempt dissonance fills the space
Fingers lactate beads of sweat as we embrace
I don't know where I′m moving to again
Minds collide as we near the end

Sitting alone in the tomb
As the aroma fills the room

Sitting alone in the tomb
As the aroma fills the room

Sitting alone in the tomb
As the aroma fills the room