Doomseer

And they're coming down to

And they're willing to come too far

And their will became so

And they're willing to call too High

And they want to crawl in

And they're willing to crawl to us

On coming sun

And the living took your heart

And they're listening to soul tone

And I lure them to my Heart

And they took the skulls of tombs

And I'm learning to talk it out

Tow me a line

And I never can know what they say when I'm coming back

My tinted talk...

And I never can know what they say when I'm coming back

come back.