Testo di Flesh Turns To Dust

Time has taken your living flesh Stolen your last gasping struggling breath Lungs in upheaval, brain in a tomb Becoming sand in a world of gloom No teeth in it's skull, yet you're eaten away Your epitaph clearer while tissues decay [Chorus] Your flesh, it turns to dust The dice of bones are carved and cast There's pain to bring and time to kill There's cemetery holes to fill [Leads - EC] Despite your will, you can't command The reaper's all ensnaring hand [Chorus]