Grey Sun - O'Death

Although my head looks frightening

Behind this ancient tomb

I woke the ones less hopeful

And told them to leave soon

They huddled in their wagons

Made out while they could

This place would kill a hundred

Turn life to ashen soot

Hand the hardship baby

We go to sleep and then we die

O layed out dead before her

Like a sacred text

I hoped she’s bleed my body

For I knew she would be next

The sun would blister mountains

Reaching for the day

You touched my heart once dearly

Was all I heard he say

Hang the hardship baby

We go to sleep and then we die