The history is false
The truth just an apologie
For those who stand tall
For those who don't like me
The rain as began
to fall on my shack
to me it seems like
The Cry of the Dead

Shaping clouds in the sky
Anouncing the harvest of the land
Secretly previous anounced
The Cry of the Dead

Living dead for years
That's how I fell
Lost all my droppred tears
Now life is for real
Lonely hearts found
a sreat place to be
Slowly death sounds
Like music to me

Shaping clouds in the sky
Anouncing the harvest of the land
Secretly previous anounced
The Cry of the Dead

The Cry of the Dead

ahahahah ah ah

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Shaping clouds in the sky
Anouncing the harvest of the land
Secretly previous anounced
The Cry of the Dead