Oh! Hark!

Once again I leave my grave Dirt and daisies hit the pave No sooner than I have turned I hear the devil cooking up a new storm My world ends on a regular basis Yeah I fed quick and lonesome places No sooner that I am dead I feel the ravens tugging at my hair Oh! Hark! Do you a hear a voice like velvet through the night sky Do you hear the fickle hand of fate at my side And all those that god has sinned with hope in his stride And watch out Watch for them camouflaged and crouched in the shadows Oh they couldn't hold a candle up to you But they stand as tall as you in broad daylight too Oh! Hark! Once again I leave my grave And dirt and daisies hit the pave But no sooner than I am dead I feel the ravens tugging at my hair Once again I leave my grave Like a bird out of its cage No sooner that I have won I feel the storm clouds plotting against the sun Oh! Hark! Do you a hear a voice like velvet through the night sky Do you hear the fickle hand of fate at my side And all those that god has sinned with hope in his stride And watch out Watch for them camouflaged and crouched in the shadows Oh they couldn't hold a candle up to you But they stand as tall as you in broad daylight too Oh! Hark! Oh! Hark! Do you a hear a voice like velvet through the night sky Do you hear the fickle hand of fate at my side And all those that god has sinned with hope in his stride And watch out Watch for them camouflaged and crouched in the shadows Oh they couldn't hold a candle up to you But they stand as tall as you in broad daylight too Oh! Hark!