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Jim Morrison's Grave - Taylor Steve

"Am I a pilgrim? Or another souvener hound? In the city of lights I set my sights On a king's domain. It was a manhole Dug over at the edge of town And a spray can scrawl on a cemetary wall says "You'd"

Open the grave - Heathen

"Feel the heat from the sweat of the cold Bodies withered decyed and old They lay beneath the cold, black earth The final resting place, destined form birth Buried alive in a prison below Left to die in"

Grave Of Rebirth - Crimson Thorn

"Narrative of the climax Brother of performed acts Illness afflicts Lazarus Remaining place of rest Lazarus lies Sickness of the undeath Glorified through wrath Awaken the received Performance to believe Master"

Cradle To Grave - Metal Church

"And when the strings are pulled again, the puppets dance like mortal men Who carved in stone our future and our past Shall we read the blood stained pages and take counsel with the sages And hear the chanting"

Our Own Grave - All Shall Perish

"My ever waking contempt for our sick way of life steals from me any Last hope for us as a species To survive ourselves I watch us breed, I watch us drown in our oily Seas of greed forever lost... A time"

New Dug Grave - Gillian Welch

"I left home when I was twenty Just to see what I could find With a promise made to Mother To return at Christmas time But when the new year turned to summer I was running rough and wild Haunted by my"

Beyond The Grave - Varathron

"I Can See Peace In Your Eyes, I Can See Will In Your Eyes, For A Last Act of Life I Can See Sacrifice In Your Look (Of A Soul Once I Livd Pierced Times). Recollections, Frea, Wait, Values, Ideals And"

The Unquiet Grave - Rakoth

"I am stretched on your grave, and you'll find me there always, If I had bounty of your arms I should never leave you. Little apple, my beloved, it is time for me to lay with you, There is the cold smell"

Digging The Grave - Faith No More

"It would be wrong to ask you why Because I know what goes inside Is only half of what come out Isn't that what it's about? To remind us we're alive To remind us we're not blind In that big, black hole Comfortable Digging"

Cradle To Grave - Vasaria

"Cradle To Grave How could it have come to this? This is hell warned and preached of. It was them they created this themselves, And now the ashes of skeptics fill the gray sickly air. God No! This is"

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