CARRY ME AWAY
FROM THIS SUMMER OF BETRAYAL
THE WINTER'S COMING ON
SUMMER'S ALMOST GONE

ON A FUNERAL TRAIN
THEY WILL BE TAKEN TODAY
CRIES FRON THE DARK LANDS
TAKE ME AWAY
SLOWLY WE ROT
ON CORPSES THEY FEAST
WHY COULD GOD DO THIS IN TIME

NO TURNIN' BACK
ONLY THE DEAD ONES REMAIN
FOR YEARS OUTTA SIGHT
ENTOMBED THEY HAVE LAIN
A CANNIBALS VICTIM
IN A COLD COLD SWEAT
WHY COULD GOD DO THIS TO ME

I WALK ALONG THE FLAMES
SO HOLD THIS TEARS
REMEMBER ME
AS I JOIN THE CLOUDS