Within the grave the body lies still beneath the soil
Aimless roots invade the casket as the body begins to spoil
Bereft of life, this rotting flesh, once nurtured in the wom
From uterine to pine it rots inside its silent tom
Demon cry
Song Of The AncientWithin the grave the body lies still beneath the soil Aimless roots invade the casket as the body begins to spoil Bereft of life, this rotting flesh, once nurtured in the wom From uterine to pine it rots inside its silent tom Demon cry |