S.o.d. Lyrics - Singles - End Zone

(Spirits Of The Dead) 

Thy soul shall find itself crying alone 

Mid dark thoughts of gray tomb-stone 

Not one, of all the crowd 

Into the hour of horror be silent in that 

Solitude which is not loneliness 

For spirits of the dead 

Spirits stood in life before you are 

In the death around you - their will 

their will is overshadowing you 

Therefore you must be forever still 

The night thought clear shall frown 

like wounded devil stars 

shall look right down at the graves 

From their high thrones replaced in the heaven 

With light like hope to mortals given 

As burning fever 

Which would adhere 

To you forever 

Every thought will never banish now vision vanish 

From thy spirits shall they will pass no more 

Like dew from the grass the breethe the breath 

Of God is still mist upon the hill 

Look how it moves 

Between the trees 

Riddle's mistries.