Bury your dead
Sing your songs
Everyone knows them
We all sing along
Ring the church bells
Hear them cry
Everyone lives
Everyone dies
Cry out to the gunshots
Resonance in distant lands
Pry your nails from the coffin
Let go of your grip on my hands
Bury your dead
May they rest in peace
Everyone feels this
Nobody bleeds
Ring the church bells
The organs scream
Everyone awakes
Into a sweet dream
Cry out to the gunshots
Resonance in distant lands
Pry your nails from the coffin
Let go of your grip on my hands
I'm not waiting for another opportunity
I'm not waiting for another
I'm not waiting for a new community
I'm not waiting for another
Cry out to the gunshots
Resonance in distant lands
Pry your nails from the coffin
Let go of your grip on my hands
We've been here once
I let you live
You bury me
And then you dig
We've been here twice
I let you die
I laugh out loud
I scream and cry
Cry out to the gunshots
Resonance in distant lands
Pry your nails from the coffin
Let go of your grip on my hands
I'm not waiting for another...
