Cemetery Of Scream

Episode Man

Cemetery Of Scream


Episode Man

He was passing my world 
Whistlin' the melody 
In the simple suit with hands in his pockets 
Dirty pieces of paper 
Was floatin' in the air 
And he was marchin' 
Over'n'over again. 

I've never seen his face. 
Never heard his melody 
I've never known that world 
Is a part of his tragedy. 

Trampling the povement 
Of my quiet life 
Smashing the puzzles made of human souls 
He was spittin' with hate red as the blood 
And I just wonder why he let me feel his sad. 

And steel I wonder why 
He let me feel his sad 
Maybe oneday I'll know the reason 
Maybe oneday I will