Coffin of Ruins - Calabrese

Thrust into black, whirling deep locomotion

Crushed under stone and rubble demolition

Raw nerves collide under dark premonitions

Home is a tomb of black smoke burning coffins, yeah

And i’m feeling today so lost and strange

The fields of death are along the way

And i know that the dead are all i have

Wrapped in dirt, under the ground, under this earth

You will find the casket empty after midnight

A madman at your door in the morning of tomorrow

The shadows speak, the candles wave when no one’s there

My murdered life, the ravens fly, and i am alone and nobody cares

And i’m feeling today so lost and strange

The fields of death are along the way

And i know that the dead are all i have

Wrapped in dirt, under the ground, under this earth

Fear in his heart that drove the madness

Putrid, decay, grinning maggots

Life that fades away from twisted bodies

A corpse of blue ooze from the coffin

And i’m feeling today so lost and strange

The fields of death are along the way

And i know that the dead are all i have

Wrapped in dirt, under the ground, under this earth