Amongst Marble and the Dead
Ola Lindgren, Grave
Locked inside, nothing but the darkness here
Fear in mind, will I ever meet the day again?
Marble cold like a coffin vast and filled with death
Corpses piled in lifeless twisted forms
Eyes of pain piercing through the fog
Scary scary voices turning piss and blood to ice
Death is all around
Imprisoned forever
Let me rot
Amongst the marble and the dead
Strapped in chains, crawling in a pool of rot
Grinding bones of the ones that God forgot
Marble cold, my coffin filled with piss and ice
Twisted screaming, bodies turning flesh and bone to dirt
Amongst the marble and the dead
Death is all around
Forever
Trapped inside the everlasting dark
Corpses piled, forever and ever enslaved
Set me free, let me rot
Amongst the marble