We keep on burying our dead
We keep on planting their bones in the ground
But they won't grow, the sun doesn't help
The rain doesn't help

If my garden would have a fence
Then the rabbits couldn't just come in
And sit on the grass and eat all the flowers
And shit

Hi, I'm Icarus
I'm falling down
Man for judgement must prepare me
Spare, oh God and mercy
Spare

Man I have a terrible feeling
That something's gone awful wrong with the world
Is it something we made?
Is it something we ate?
Is it something we drank?

Hi I'm Icarus
I'm falling
From the dust of earth
Returning back for judgement
We must prepare
Spare, oh God and mercy
Spare me

Lacrimosa
Lacrimosa

They keep on burying our dead
They keep on planting their bones in the ground
But they won't grow
The sun doesn't help
And all we've got isn't a giant crop of names
And dates

Hi I'm Icarus, I'm falling down
On this day of tears and mourning
From the dust of earth returning
Man for judgement must
Spare me, spare, oh God and mercy
Spare me

Lacrimosa
Lacrimosa

Lacrimosa dies ilia 
Qua resurget ex favilla 
Judicandus homo reus 
Huic ergo parce, Deus