Lazarus Songtext

von Chimaira

Eleven five, ninety-four, six thirty, morning
Woke up panicked, sweating, with a mouth full of vomit
No ides what could be wrong
Blew it off as this illness was common
Fell to the ground.
As the news was haunting... haunting
Lazarus ended his life. Ungodly sacrafice. No reason why
Eleven eight, ninety-four, six thirty, evening
The first time we're seeing lazarus unconscious
Dressed in the clothes he loved
Laid out with all of his favourites
The tears of so many friends
Looked around. And this view was haunting... haunting
Lazarus ended his life. Ungodly sacrafice. No reason why
Never had an explanation
Never had a chance to thank him
Never had the chance to watch lazarus rise
Never had a chance to thank him
Never had an explanation
Never had the chance to say goodbye
Lazarus ended his life. Ungodly sacrafice. No reason why
Never had a chance to say goodbye.