All Fleas Carry the Souls of Men Songtext
von Yfel

Blackened lungs full of soot
The specter that screams in the night
Warning of death, warning of danger
The creek runs red

We prepare the elder grave
Down low, all of them sang
Drop him low, see you in the hills
And in the sky
She knows why

The loved ones cry
She knows why
The loved ones cry
She knows why

It is time to lay him down
Lay him to rest
The wails were heard near the creek
Where his corpse was laid


The sounds of rattling chains
All through the countryside
A new moon rose in the sky
Call out to the rain

Take comfort, he don′t feel no pain anymore
The old coal mine where he was slain
Take comfort there is no pain
There is no pain

Hear the owl, hear the howl
Hear the belly of the banshee's growl
All fleas carry the souls of men

Hear the owl, hear the howl
Hear the belly of the banshee′s growl
All fleas carry the souls of men

Omnipresent specter screams in the night
Walking your way through the dark hollers

She offers safe passage
And her sadness unrelent
Carrying souls that time has spent
The creek runs dry

Hear the owl, hear the howl
Hear the belly of the banshee's growl
All fleas carry the souls, the souls of men


Hear the owl, hear the howl
Hear the belly of the banshee's growl
All fleas carry the souls, the souls of men

She offers safe passage
And her sadness unrelent
Carrying souls that time has spent
The creek runs dry

Let her cry her lament
Carrying souls that time has spent