Here on the ground
I cannot hear a sound
just a strong and steady rain
getting louder as you sing
It may be true that I lied
I broke a promise that I tried
but my heart no longer beats
my blood makes black dirt under your feet
Black dirt will stain your feet and when you walk you'll leave black dirt in the street
I could feel my face grow pale
sick with fear my senses fail
and as the light fades from my eyes
I smile but don't know why
legs are growing numb to the heat of the sun
and my heart no longer beats
Black dirt will stain your feet and when you walk you'll leave black dirt in the street
Black dirt will stain your feet and when you walk you'll leave black dirt in the street
Here on the ground I lie
I cannot hear a sound as I die
it may be true that I lied
broke a promise that I tried
but my heart no longer beats
and when you kill you'll only leave
black dirt under your feet
Black dirt will stain your feet and when you walk you'll leave black dirt in the street
Black dirt will stain your feet and when you walk you'll leave black dirt in the street
Black dirt will stain your feet and when you walk you'll leave black dirt in the street
Black dirt will stain your feet and when you walk you'll leave black dirt in the street
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