It ain´t always as it seems
It ain´t always gold when it shines
Even the brightest white can be so mean
And being kind could be a crime
The dark I do not Fear
The brightness makes me scare
No Apparition is near
I Afraid the men who care
Standing in front of the building
A shining pillar in the dark
Leafs embrace its walls and things
small windows like b***** marks
Will you recognize the difference?
Will you see what´s bed or grave?
Will death bring you deliverance?
Will the doctor bring you health?
So I go walking on the graveyard
Beside this shining hospital
All is calm ´n´clean, none is hard
The dead seem to be my pals
But when I leave I pass that building
Althrough it´s white I see the dirt
I smell msery the death I´m feeling
Outta its eyes the blood it squirts
I heard the rumours I heard the tales
A creamtory´s working there without break
A furnance spitting flames high a 100 food
Smelling soot is raining down the neighborhood
When night falls the voices rising
Blood - curdling screams a patient leaving
But everyone hears their desperate calls
Is anything living inside clinic
Why the nurses are so pale
Glovey and mouth protector - They´re so cynic
My good lord save me from getting ill
It ain´t always gold when it shines
Even the brightest white can be so mean
And being kind could be a crime
The dark I do not Fear
The brightness makes me scare
No Apparition is near
I Afraid the men who care
Standing in front of the building
A shining pillar in the dark
Leafs embrace its walls and things
small windows like b***** marks
Will you recognize the difference?
Will you see what´s bed or grave?
Will death bring you deliverance?
Will the doctor bring you health?
So I go walking on the graveyard
Beside this shining hospital
All is calm ´n´clean, none is hard
The dead seem to be my pals
But when I leave I pass that building
Althrough it´s white I see the dirt
I smell msery the death I´m feeling
Outta its eyes the blood it squirts
I heard the rumours I heard the tales
A creamtory´s working there without break
A furnance spitting flames high a 100 food
Smelling soot is raining down the neighborhood
When night falls the voices rising
Blood - curdling screams a patient leaving
But everyone hears their desperate calls
Is anything living inside clinic
Why the nurses are so pale
Glovey and mouth protector - They´re so cynic
My good lord save me from getting ill