Michael Carlson - In Pursuit of d**h lyrics

Casket lying open In the gold dark mornings light Her face, it's so cold and white Hoping this isn't real....hoping...hoping.... Faint so faint, the people voices ring in my ear.... I expect her suddenly appear And tell me this is just a dream.. But i know it isn't, I can still hear her scream. All i see is a burr Nothings real any more Like I'm fast forwarding to where i get to her But i keep going back to the image of her bloody body on the floor And then i too Am just a body on the ground You...you...i need to get to you... I utter no more sounds...