Dead

Can you feel whats left in the wake of a nightmare,
The calm before the storm,
Should I bury all your hopes now,
And leave you here to mourn,
You admit a hollow cry,
Only left to die,

Roses left on the grave site,
Senses all are dulled now,
Fears are all unleashed again,
Hurry up not much time left,

Surrounded by corpses,
Covered by dirt,
You try to breath,
But it all hurts,

Bones are weak,
Your stomach is sick,
You're dead,
But you're afraid to admit,

Roses left on the grave site,
Senses are all dulled now,
Fears are all unleashed again,
Your time is up, your dead,
Your time is up, your dead,
Your dead.