Оригинальный текст песни The Shovel And The Cross
I'm here against my god damn will
Go down
When you think that the grave is full
When you think that the lights are out
When you think that your head is gone
When you think there's no more fight
There's a whole new brand of misery
Seeping through your every pore
The lonely soul that I am
I'm never going back
The shovel and the cross
The dirt and stone, the skin and bone
Know what you're digging
You're digging the end
The shovel and the cross
There's a hat on a wooden cross
There are crows in the dying trees
There's dust in the warm, dry air
Someone's free from their misery
The lonely soul that I am
I'm never going back