Aurelio Voltaire
Life (Cave Canem Demo)
Raise aching hands to weary skies
Tired bones on suffered ground
All of this I wish that I
Didn't let wear me down
Down, down, down, down, down
Down

Rest tortured bones in walls of pine
A resting place for all of time
But I don't want to leave behind
The sweetly fragrant mist of life
Life, life, life, life, life
Life

Quiet spilling pale moon light
Casts a cross upon your smile
As sleeping in my arms you lie
Peaceful in your dreams tonight
Night, night, night, night, night
Night