Dark are the skies lit by the neon lights;
I walk on the street in embrace of the wind.
Fear, that gnaws me in its
jaws;
I bury my head in my hands from the world,
And the voice in my head wonat leave me alonea
Black are the walls that
imprison my soul;
Darkness surrounds me in the cloak of the night.
Down, deep inside I say a prayer for my soul;
My phobias
ruling the life I once had.
And the voice in my head questions my faitha
All that I need from thee to be freea
Lower me
down in my grave;
And bid me farewell.
Lower me down in my grave;
With the flowers Iall wither away.
Lower me down;
Down in
my gravea
Alone in the dark, in the silence of the night;
Long is the road to the lights of the day.
I close my eyes in the
frozen ground;
I see my old self in the cold soothing soil
And the voice in my head silenced by faitha
All that I need from
thee to be freea
Lower me down in my grave;
And bid me farewell.
Lower me down in my grave;
With the flowers Iall wither
away.
Lower me down; down down.
Down in my gravea
