Below The Graves - 36 Crazyfists

Underneath I arrive, at my ending south of the lights

Silence golden, revel in shine

Bloodshot eye, diversions disguise

Still listening, keep it up.

Mouth of shadows, make your luck

Face to face, cowards amongst, given the chance, give a fuck…

Below the graves, I don’t believe I’ll ever need to see this depth anyway

Honestly I’ve had dreams of pulling your teeth

What we’ve learned, what we’ve lost, all in the same year, such a cost

Finding out where the whispers draw near

Echoes steal the waves like air

Pulling your teeth out of your mouth

Where demons sleep, killing the sound

Below the graves, I don’t believe I’ll ever need to see this depth anyway

Honestly I’ve had dreams of pulling your teeth out one by one, one by one,

pulling your teeth out…