I've seen the devil
In many of my days
Lately I've decorated far too many graves
Put death down and tried to walk into the sun
Without the flames igniting me all at onceTime and trauma
Both follow me
One in the ocean
The other in the sea
What is the difference to me
I am now a statue
That's fallen to his knees
And what is the difference to me
I am now a statue
That's fallen to disease
I've seen the devil
In many of my days
Lately I've decorated far too many graves