He cut his sorrow from his flesh and banned it from his love She said I hope that it k**s you He said he'd give her answers when his blood dripped to the ground And from the k** She knew he'd need to And the room it didn't dim to the overhead But the world is still mourning from your loss Your love he's speaking empties til the d**h parade In the frost In the frost So please bury him deep Whoa keep that man from me In the rubble and the soil He holds the key to all my toil Until the day I can no longer hide And I lay down by his side And I lay down by his side The wind it shakes the mourners as they pray for a? Down comes the storm drowning his old faithfuls And they sing a thousand songs from the depths of bloody hell They take his soul from their handfuls And her heart it skips a beat as her senses take a sleep And the world turns so slowly to a creep They faithful kiss their crosses but their hate still spreads the disease The disease The disease So please bury him deep Whoa keep that man from me In the rubble and the soil He holds the key to all my toil Until the day I can no longer hide And I lay down by his side And I lay down by his side Go soft into the night Far beyond your fear and fright I lay here before you This is what you need to do This is what you need to do This is what you need to do