Come on the deads

I lost one grandfather for the cigarettes,
The other died drunk,
They didn't know their influenc about their grandchildren
Kids with no other future's hope

Come on the deads,
And sing for us
Come on the dead
And sing for us
Come on, come on
And sing for me
Your saddest symphony

Dreams became nightmares,
They woke up screaming,
See what have you done?
So many tears because of your vice

Come on the deads
And sing for me
Sing for me
Your saddest symphony

You may never see their faces again
But you are guilty for the despair
That hunt the nights
In their bedrooms
The insone eyes
Of a Child that cannot close them
Without the fear of a shadow devour him

Come on the deads,
And sing for me,
Let me kill you again,
When I close my eyes.