Death

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) As your loved ones, they place heavy stones on your face Your sonnets of life, they are filling the case High windows inside me, look down on your face Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Changing white fingers for men in the sand Burnin' bright spears that you hold in your hand Grey children you've spawned, they just won't understand Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Whoa-oh-oh-oh (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Whoa-oh-oh (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) As the slow pulse of sobbing dries up from the sky My grief in red circles, surrounding an eye Grey child stands looking and passes on by Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh