Текст песни Whitebrow - I Will Follow You Down

Well Death, she says she's come to reap,
A tainted soul a life to keep.
In your eyes I recognize,
you're falling fast and going deep.

And soon you'll here those iron calls,
The blackened wings and leprous walls.
The Stones will burn your calloused feet,
Penance for a life's misdeeds.

And I will follow you down to your grave,
My hands are cuffed I'm bleeding from the nave.
But you, so True, still looking for your crown,
It's upside down, baby I'll follow you down.

So now you know your days are done,
The hen to roost has up and run.
Your shadow waits with drooling eyes,
To feast upon the great demise.

And I will follow you down to your grave,
My hands are cuffed I'm bleeding from the nave.
But you, so True, still looking for your crown,
It's upside down, baby I'll follow you down.