Graves

There an’t no way

To hold these bodies down

There an’t no dirt gonna hold these bodies in the cold hard ground

I hear it’s the end of days

And the big mans waiting on you to repent your sins

He’s gonna rain

Down fire and hail

Until the living got no place to hide and the dead will rise

An’t no way

To hold these bodies down

An’t no dirt gonna hold these bodies in the cold hard ground

I hear It’s judgment day

And the big mans waiting to meet you face to face

He’s gonna ride in a furious wind

Until the living got no place to hide and the dead will rise

There an’t no way

To hold these bodies down

There an’t no dirt gonna hold these bodies in the cold hard ground

I hear the end is here to stay

And the big man will leave you to rot here in your wicked grave

He’s gonna bring all the fire form hell

Until the living got no place to hide and the dead will rise

There an’t no way

To hold these bodies down

An’t no dirt gonna hold these bodies in the cold hard ground

There an’t no way

To hold these bodies down

There an’t no dirt gonna hold these bodies in the cold hard ground

An’t no grave can hold me down

An’t no grave can hold me down