Paroles
Sometimes, dead is better
Place, the evil
The ground is sour, you must stay away
For that path leads to where
The dead wake to play, yeah
Dig through the stone
You bury your own
Cut through the bone
You gotta bury your own
The tears are falling from your eyes
Back from the dead to your surprise, yeah
Dig through the stone
You bury your own
Cut through the bone
You gotta bury your own
Sometimes dead is better
Sometimes dead is better
Sometimes dead is better
Sometimes dead is better
Sometimes dead is better
Dig through the stone
You bury your own
Cut through the bone
You gotta bury your own
Bury your own
Bury your own
You gotta bury your own, yeah
Bury your own
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