Bury your dead
Sing your songs
Everyone knows them
We all sing along

Ring the church bells
Hear them cry
Everyone lives
Everyone dies

Cry out to the gunshots
Resonance in distant lands
Pry your nails from the coffin
Let go of your grip on my hands

Bury your dead
May they rest in peace
Everyone feels this
Nobody bleeds

Ring the church bells
The organs scream
Everyone awakes
Into a sweet dream

Cry out to the gunshots
Resonance in distant lands
Pry your nails from the coffin
Let go of your grip on my hands

I'm not waiting for another opportunity
I'm not waiting for another
I'm not waiting for a new community
I'm not waiting for another

Cry out to the gunshots
Resonance in distant lands
Pry your nails from the coffin
Let go of your grip on my hands

We've been here once
I let you live
You bury me
And then you dig

We've been here twice
I let you die
I laugh out loud
I scream and cry

Cry out to the gunshots
Resonance in distant lands
Pry your nails from the coffin
Let go of your grip on my hands

I'm not waiting for another...


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