Headstones

Past the forest of the flyes of fire Beyond the water's so shimmering tears By a fire they stand And they whisper my name Now I seek upon the night Small fragments of moonlight After hell the headstones lie After hell the ripper's watching eye After hell the headstones lie Headstones... In the circles stones dressed in ivy By the garden of the ceering flowers And the spirits are there Whispering my name Now I seek upon the night Small fragments of moonlight After hell the headstones lie After hell the ripper's watching eye After hell the headstones lie Headstones... After hell the headstones lie After hell the ripper's watching eye After hell the headstones lie Headstones... After hell the headstones lie After hell the ripper's watching eye After hell the headstones lie Headstones...