RAISING
THE DEAD
Going for a stint in the graveyard.
(Yeah, you can come along too!)
Checking out all those things
I’d left behind.
Take my hand
and dance through the rows.
Let’s stomp our feet
and see what grows.
There’s so much life
hiding in death,
so much we haven’t
asked for yet!
Going for a stint in the graveyard.
(Yeah, you can come along too!)
Checking out all those things
I’d left behind.
I don’t really trust you,
but who needs trust
when you’re trying to
break apart your past?
I need a sympathy lay,
here between the stones.
Come on, now!
Let’s wake the dead!
Going for a stint in the graveyard.
(Yeah, you can come along too!)
Checking out all those things
I’d left behind.
Blackened
Princess
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