We keep on burying our dead We keep on planting their bones in the ground But they won't grow The sun doesn't help The rain doesn't help
If my garden would have a fence Then the rabbits couldn't just come in And sit on the grass And eat all the flowers And ****
Hi, I'm Icarus I'm falling down Man for judgment must prepare me Spare Oh God, in mercy Spare me
Man, I have a terrible feeling That something's gone awful, very wrong with the world Is it something we made? Is it something we ate? Is it something we drank?
Hi, I'm Icarus I'm falling From the dust of earth returning Man for judgment must prepare me Spare Oh God, in mercy Spare me
Lacrimosa Lacrimosa
We keep on burying our dead We keep on planting their bones in the ground But they won't grow The sun doesn't help And all we've got Is a giant crop Of names And dates
Hi, I'm Icarus I'm falling Down on this day of tears and mourning From the dust of earth returning Man for judgment must prepare me Spare, Oh God, in mercy Spare me
Lacrimosa Lacrimosa
Lacrimosa dies illa, qua resurget ex favilla judicandus homo reus. Huic ergo parce, Deus
We keep on burying our dead We keep on planting their bones in the ground But they won't grow The sun doesn't help The rain doesn't help
If my garden would have a fence Then the rabbits couldn't just come in And sit on the grass And eat all the flowers And ****
Hi, I'm Icarus I'm falling down Man for judgment must prepare me Spare Oh God, in mercy Spare me
Man, I have a terrible feeling That something's gone awful, very wrong with the world Is it something we made? Is it something we ate? Is it something we drank?
Hi, I'm Icarus I'm falling From the dust of earth returning Man for judgment must prepare me Spare Oh God, in mercy Spare me
Lacrimosa Lacrimosa
We keep on burying our dead We keep on planting their bones in the ground But they won't grow The sun doesn't help And all we've got Is a giant crop Of names And dates
Hi, I'm Icarus I'm falling Down on this day of tears and mourning From the dust of earth returning Man for judgment must prepare me Spare, Oh God, in mercy Spare me
Lacrimosa Lacrimosa
Lacrimosa dies illa, qua resurget ex favilla judicandus homo reus. Huic ergo parce, Deus
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