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letra de the mortician - devcord

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time is the underrated property of death
the hourglass of live is not that tall
people fade out what will happen in the end
a dreamless sleep in rotting wood

day after day he stems and nails and digs and lifts again
and again it seems bleak and hard and stultifying

but he goes on and on until it´s done

the stench of a corpse is as fierce as day is beautiful
he is the one who escorts the bodies to their final place

before the chest will sink down
he smiles to himself with a cynical phrase – goodbye, and rot in peace

moist cold ground
spatial confined
black foul meat
silence

with jaded minds he hands over
the living ones the spade with soil

when time comes it will end this way
one of thousand bodies buried
six feet under in a moist grave
just a little closer to the h-ll
time is the underrated property of death
the hourglass of live is not that tall
people fade out what will happen in the end
a dreamless sleep in rotting wood

before the chest will sink down
he smiles to himself with a cynical phrase
before the chest will sink down
he smiles to himself with a cynical phrase – goodbye, and rot in peace

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