Songtext von Children Shouldn't Play With Dead Things

Skies turn black here the crows call prayers for the dead when this world will fall fall, fall. fall, as the skies turn black! as a small child in the leaves i lay wishing i had my friends to play voices called in the night tame the fear tame the fright as child we laughed we wept then id lay my head and rest come on child take my hand ill lead you to the promise land children shouldnt play with dead things x4 in the days of october we chant sacred phrases wind and the moon shiftt through the phases down this dark and dirty road to the dead the monuments rose creatures unstill wanting to kill never in life got their fill so come on child take my hand ill lead you to the promise land skies turn black hear the crows call prayers for the dead when this world will fall fall fall fall we all fall down we all have hunger we all have pain w ewander through life through this shiftless game oh mother oh mother hide your children oh mother dont let them do what i have done oh mother hide your children dont let em play with dead things