Dance Of The Dead (Warfare)

To St. Giles and no remorse So demented and untame Start tearing up the Earth Who's influence and who's to blame Like a ripped up wreath Ain't gonna rest in peace Like a ripped up wreath Ain't gonna rest in peace In the ground for some time now Elizabeth's long gone grey You find the lid it's decomposed Have you wondered who will pay Like a ripped up wreath Ain't gonna rest in peace Like a ripped up wreath Ain't gonna rest in peace Bring her upright to the top Her corpse is all decayed Swing the blow now don't stop You've succeeded uncouth raid Like a ripped up wreath Ain't gonna rest in peace Like a ripped up wreath Ain't gonna rest in peace