GRAVEYARD

The dead have been risin'

From the past 

Looking back to 

Whatever it had 

It feeling so empty between the cold nights

The good trees also seem like a ghostly one 

Be the one To take my soul and make it undone 

Where it is from 

There no one at all 

His nights in the graveyard

If if it want it can't restart...

Look there's someone with the torch

Ignoring and givin' a creepy look to our graveyard...

Why is it so Transistor ?

Why does it so ? He didn't respect his ancestors...

Look he takes the another lane..

Not even looking here now ...Thinks we are strange....

It's ok I'll go back to my bed...

Don't want To see anyone rest...

It's been 58 years since I've take a shower.. 

Let the another morning begins 

Let some known come with the flower's...