The Pale
Death's a flower sprouting from my hands
I leave my traces in the desert sand
The holy rattlesnake's my loyal companion
The noble vulture is the guardian of my waste
And the canyon
Is a tomb for all the faithful departed
The unfortunate victims of my trade
Once defiant but finally outsmarted
All living beings breath is bound to fade
Death is just a word until youve seen
The glimpse of a dying eye, fading
Bones and muscles;once so strong, left behind useless and destroyed
A proud and yet so fragile soul, vanishing into the void
Still everyone keeps praying for the dices to be kind
Cause everyone's a gambler, playing against time
But there is no tomorrow and the sun will never shine
Yours is the ground, the shovel is mine
'cause i'm a gravedigger
A venerable sibling of my kin
A field of corpses is my playground
My shelter, my kitchen and my kingdom
I know a game, you wanna play? Only one rule: no winner! Lets begin
How fast can you run, how well can you hide
How long will it take for me to decide
That your time has come to return back home into oblivion
Im begging your pardon, Dont think its amusing me
My power's a burden, Your weakness a tragedy
We all are but colours in a picture we cannot see
Fate is betraying you as its betraying me
I admire your defiance, your dream of being free
But you bear a sickness and i'm the remedy
Go deny my existence and hide from my majesty
When im returning, will you remember me?
Hide from my majesty
Death's a song i can't refuse to sing
Where life flowers darkness i must bring
A loyal servant to a saturnine dominion
The right hand of the inevitable fate
And a kingdom
Older than time and bigger than creation
An all-surrounding never-ending sea
Mother of gods and father of all nations
Better believe it; one day you'll follow me!
I'm begging your pardon
I'm begging your pardon but you will remember me
When I'm returning, will you remeber me?
When I'm returning
I leave my traces in the desert sand
The holy rattlesnake's my loyal companion
The noble vulture is the guardian of my waste
And the canyon
Is a tomb for all the faithful departed
The unfortunate victims of my trade
Once defiant but finally outsmarted
All living beings breath is bound to fade
Death is just a word until youve seen
The glimpse of a dying eye, fading
Bones and muscles;once so strong, left behind useless and destroyed
A proud and yet so fragile soul, vanishing into the void
Still everyone keeps praying for the dices to be kind
Cause everyone's a gambler, playing against time
But there is no tomorrow and the sun will never shine
Yours is the ground, the shovel is mine
'cause i'm a gravedigger
A venerable sibling of my kin
A field of corpses is my playground
My shelter, my kitchen and my kingdom
I know a game, you wanna play? Only one rule: no winner! Lets begin
How fast can you run, how well can you hide
How long will it take for me to decide
That your time has come to return back home into oblivion
Im begging your pardon, Dont think its amusing me
My power's a burden, Your weakness a tragedy
We all are but colours in a picture we cannot see
Fate is betraying you as its betraying me
I admire your defiance, your dream of being free
But you bear a sickness and i'm the remedy
Go deny my existence and hide from my majesty
When im returning, will you remember me?
Hide from my majesty
Death's a song i can't refuse to sing
Where life flowers darkness i must bring
A loyal servant to a saturnine dominion
The right hand of the inevitable fate
And a kingdom
Older than time and bigger than creation
An all-surrounding never-ending sea
Mother of gods and father of all nations
Better believe it; one day you'll follow me!
I'm begging your pardon
I'm begging your pardon but you will remember me
When I'm returning, will you remeber me?
When I'm returning
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