They keep on burying our dead
And shit
Hi, I'm Icarus, I'm falling down
Returning back for judgment we must prepare
They keep on planting their bones in the ground
From the dust of earth
Qua resurget ex favilla
Hi I'm Icarus, I'm falling
And all we've got is a giant crop of names and dates
That some thing's gone awful very wrong with the world
But they won't grow, the sun doesn't help
Is it something we drank?
Lacrimosa
Then the rabbits couldn't just come in
Hi I'm Icarus, I'm falling down
But they won't grow, the sun doesn't help
Spare oh god and mercy
Is it something we made?
Spare me
The rain doesn't help
Spare
Man for judgment must spare me
Lacrimosa
From the dust of earth returning
Lacrimosa dies ilia
If my garden would have a fence
Judicandus homo reus
Spare oh God and mercy
And sit on the grass and eat all the flowers
Spare me
Lacrimosa
On this day of tears and mourning
Is it something we ate?
Man for judgment must prepare me
Man, I have a terrible feeling
Lacrimosa
Spare oh god and mercy
