Paroles de King's Coffin

Diggin' deep in the middle of the night Rock 'n Roll lies under us yeah that's right We're no servants nor are we slaves Just three fans diggin' up graves The king is dead but not his soul And how he lives to Rock 'n Roll We dug him up now you will see He's back from hell the king is free Diggin' up the king Weepin' willows a battered fence Why we're doing this it makes no sense A faint moonlight shines in our face We're sweating cold in its dark embrace