Flower Hill

Come with me oh if you will
To a place called flower hill
Tucked beneath the trees and by the lake
Meet me there right after dark
You and me just for a lark
And please promise me don't be late

Walk atop the hill of flowers
Where the tombstones seem to tower
Over life itself
Amidst the graves and dying grass
Where the dead may rest at last
But here lies a box and nothing else

Now follow me to where the flowers grow
Along the graves with names nobody knows
And when your body starts to decompose
You'll wonder where it is your soul will go
You pose this question and you come undone
Come on calm done your just too high strung
But as your mind slowly succumbs
Something deep inside is telling you to run

Touch the ground and you can feel
Footsteps with the weight of steel
Coming now to bring us to our doom
Hold your breath and you can hear
Shuffling of dread and fear
Now witness as the crimson flower blooms

Aah Ahh Ahhh
Aah Ahh Ooo