This is a song I wrote about the dead who surround the earth and live amoungst us...








Countless travelers

Countless people

Countless villians

Coutless heroes

Countless thieves

Countless believers

All come together

In his same place.



The sky is so dark

There is nothing to mark

The evil n he air

Or the pressence of someone anywhere

All that remains

Is my pulsing veins

I will see all these people

in the depths of hell.



Countless souls

No one knows

Who will free them

Who will relieve them

Of pain and suffering

Of tears and burning

You should know me by now

And you should count me out



Tear drops falling

From the heavens

Laying upon

The departed

Their bodies are safe now

Tucked beneath the earth

I will soon become one of them

If heaven seeks for punishment.



Countless souls

No one knows

Who will free them

Who will relieve them

Of pain and suffering

Of tears and burning

You should know me by now

And you should count me out.



Legs kneeled

Heads bent

Tears in the eyes

Of my serpentine cries

No one around

Tombstones in the ground

I need some help

Too bad they're gone.



Countless souls

No one knows

Who will free them

Who will relieve them

Of pain and suffering

Of tears and burning

You should know me by now.

And you should count me out.



Knife in hand

I stab my heart

And that was it

The Tales of the Grave.