I have been sat here of turn back to you
I've fell in the center of that room
As long as i have had pressure here
If only a moment could makes the difference

Noises are coming from the deep hole
Souls devote to destroy us
Pictures are fallen to the graves
Subjects in the city are making fuss

So what can we to do?
(Fallen To The Graves)
Another hole, another days
(Fallen To The Graves)
Send back what we have made
(Fallen To The Graves)
Another hole, another days
(To Fallen To The Graves)