Graveyard - Roseview

I used to think I was

Straight chained to these rocks

Like I had to drag myself

Through the open water flood

But now that misery

Is a distant memory

I broke free

I broke free

I broke free

So here is to our funeral

Dead to the world

Death is beautiful

So here is to our funeral

Dead to the world

Death is beautiful

It’s grim and it’s cold

But we’re not alone

It’s grim and it’s cold

So we make the ground our home

So we make the ground our home

Each stone, each stone

Tells a story of it’s own

And we’re not alone

The dead hold on to their own

Each stone, each stone

Tells a story of it’s own

And we’re not alone

This place is our home

So here is to our funeral

Dead to the world

Death is beautiful

So here is to our funeral

Dead to the world

Death is beautiful

It’s grim and it’s cold

But we’re not alone

It’s grim and it’s cold

It’s grim and it’s cold

But we’re not alone

This place is our home

Dirt and bone

Blood and stone

This place is our home

Dirt and bone

Blood and stone

This place is our home

Dirt and bone

Blood and stone

This place is our home

Dirt and bone

Blood and stone

This place is our home