Ashes on your Grave

Ashes on your Grave

My ethereal plane
Lacks mortal gain,
so are we free?
Is this life like we want it to be?
A dream (A dream!)
A dream (A dream!)

When you tuck yourself in darkness
I will still carry you all the way
And when you dream of eternal sadness
I will show you the way, like you wanted it to be

I rip my soul asunder
They can't feel me
Hear these words of thunder
"Now I'm free!"

And the ashes on your grave will,
still be mine
I'll give them the roses
Scars can blind

My ethereal plane
Lacks mortal gain,
so are we free?
Is this life like we want it to be?
A dream

My ethereal plane
Lacks mortal gain,
so are we free?
Is this life like we want it to be?
A dream

I rip my soul asunder
They can't feel me
Hear these words of thunder
"Now I'm free!"

From the ashes of your grave
I chase dark sorrow
An empty scale lacking feelings
The ashes of your grave
The dream you became
Lost to me
A dream I see
This misery
Is driving me dead

I lack the roses of your grave
I hate the feelings that are gone

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