A rainy day
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The hole is dug through mud and clay
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Clergymen huddle close around
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Inspect the work with determined frowns
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[Chorus:]
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On the edge of the cemetary
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Underneath the old oak tree
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Lies a grave that few have seen
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None buried deeper!
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They bring out the casket
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No fancy thing just something to house it
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Many men share the heavy weight
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For their part to end they just can't wait
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[Chorus]
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With ill concealed eager the coffin is lowered
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deeper into the ground than any before her
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Silver chains wrap this horrid vessel
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secure it's future as forever dormant as forever dormant
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Darkness falls
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Thunder calls
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Sands of time
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Embrace this shrine
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They fill the grave
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Secluded by earth it lay
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Pack the dirt up to the rim
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Forget now this place have ever been
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Entombed at last
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Cover the traces and rest from the task
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Phrases in latin are read from the scriptures
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For a headless grave with denied existence
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[Chorus]
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None Buried Deeper...
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| Witchery |
