Falling, Crying, Sleeping, through the air
with the evil, shadows, moving towards the sky!
Tomb spirits marching in the
fields of eternal....life
crying like a God....a terrified...God!!
Falling, crying, sleeping in the air
with the evil,
shadows, moving towards the sky!
Behold the ancient sky, clouds of lie
Souls can't sleep, until the
Tomb of insomnia.........can't sleep
Cry!! Cry!! Ahh!!
Falling, crying, sleeping the land is weak
With the evil shadows, moving towards the sky!
Tomb spirits marching, in the
fields of eternity
Laughing, rotting, tainted...this sorrow gone...
to cry...of an ancient.??.into the
Behold the ancient sky, clouds are black
Souls can't sleep, or nor can I..........kill me!
[beggining riffs with organ]
[guitar riffs begin]
they fall, behold the angels
Their withering souls, in blood
They can't fly
And in confusing anger, they fall so low
Purest sorrow, embrace my soul
I can't sleep