The Grave - Ihsahn
He hammers the earth with a shovel
Anger thunders with every strike
Inside his skull
a funeral
a cold-blooded murder.
he hammers the earth with a shovel
yet, his grave was empty from the start
someone or something
to forget
A hole in the ground
He hammers...
he hammers the earth, he hammers the earth with a shovel
beating it all to dust and stone
beyond recognition
faceless
bloodstained soil
he wipes the sweat of his forehead
a strained laughter in the face of down
Marks the completion, the end
The last missing pages
Secretly he hammers the earth.
Secretly he hammers the earth.
Secretly he hammers the earth.
Secretly he hammers the earth.
Secretly he hammers the earth.
Secretly he hammers the earth.
Secretly he hammers the earth.
Secretly he hammers the earth.