Funeral Coach - Red Fang

In a meadow

Faded and slow

Crawling on us

Swallowing crow

Laying waiting

Eager to please

Failing motives

Dying unease

Cross the great divide

Don’t be killed by pride

You’re not too young to die

Through the trees

Feel the breeze

Feel the breeze

Through the trees

In a meadow

Faded and slow

Crawling on us

Swallowing crow

Laying waiting

Eager to please

Failing motives

Dying unease

Cross the great divide

Don’t be killed by pride

You’re not too young to die

Through the trees

Feel the breeze

Feel the breeze

Through the trees