CARRY ME AWAY FROM THIS SUMMER OF BETRAYAL THE WINTER'S COMING ON SUMMER'S ALMOST GONE ON A FUNERAL TRAIN THEY WILL BE TAKEN TODAY CRIES FRON THE DARK LANDS TAKE ME AWAY SLOWLY WE ROT ON CORPSES THEY FEAST WHY COULD GOD DO THIS IN TIME
NO TURNIN' BACK ONLY THE DEAD ONES REMAIN FOR YEARS OUTTA SIGHT ENTOMBED THEY HAVE LAIN A CANNIBALS VICTIM IN A COLD COLD SWEAT WHY COULD GOD DO THIS TO ME I WALK ALONG THE FLAMES SO HOLD THIS TEARS REMEMBER ME AS I JOIN THE CLOUDS