Duży lotek saidu And The Melody Still Lingers On (Night In Tunisia)
It took me a little while to get used to my job at the city morgue
Pushin' bodies to the funeral pyre,
I was getting paid well but I wanted more
One day I got this call on the radio, it's the town beauty queen
I got there and looked at her face, she's the prettiest girl I've ever seen.
I stuffed her in a bag and I took her to my house.
She wasn't big on conversation, she was as quiet as a mouse
She's buried right in my backyard and every night we sup.
But she starts to smell and fall apart more every time I dig her up.
She was the corpse I fell in love with.
Pushin' bodies to the funeral pyre,
I was getting paid well but I wanted more
One day I got this call on the radio, it's the town beauty queen
I got there and looked at her face, she's the prettiest girl I've ever seen.
I stuffed her in a bag and I took her to my house.
She wasn't big on conversation, she was as quiet as a mouse
She's buried right in my backyard and every night we sup.
But she starts to smell and fall apart more every time I dig her up.
She was the corpse I fell in love with.
A cryptic slaughter by hate
Darkness is the only survivor
As evil dominion terminate
Behind the sealed door
To imagination
I sense the voices of devastation
Dementia praecox
A cascade of dark emotions
An ominous silence imprisons me
With disfigured landscapes
The winds that carry
This esoteric call
Emerges from the dungeons
Underneath my soul
As I cross the bridge
To that darkness
My eyes are filled with
So much death
Darkness is the only survivor
As evil dominion terminate
Behind the sealed door
To imagination
I sense the voices of devastation
Dementia praecox
A cascade of dark emotions
An ominous silence imprisons me
With disfigured landscapes
The winds that carry
This esoteric call
Emerges from the dungeons
Underneath my soul
As I cross the bridge
To that darkness
My eyes are filled with
So much death