

(ahh-aaaah) Behind the stone, the embers fade to grey
We carve our grief into the frozen clay
And the shadows lengthen on the wall
Waiting for the heavy hand to fall!
Tear the crown away from my chest!
(screaming) Give me silence,
give me my rest!
A wooden cage, a crown of rusted wire
We fed the ash,
but we forgot the fire
Buried!
Deep under the stone! (screaming)
Tear the crown away from my chest!
(screaming) Give me silence,
give me my rest!
Only dust
remains...