Roots of a Sonic Tool - Casketphobia Lyrics

Half moon climbing to the sky
Cold chills run up and down your spine
As the fire on your torch refuse to shine
For whom the horns are shown?
Some thing wicked your way comes
You dodge the tombstones as you run
You hear barrel spitting bullets out of gun
For whom the horns are blown?
Doomed to death for life
With fireflies in your eyes
Doomed to death for life
Lighting up your forever bed
Doomed to death for life
With fireflies on your eyes
Doomed to death for life
Sleeping in the dark of the dead
Pallbearers rock your final cradle
Northern lights dance upon the grave
Four every seasons of the brave
For whom the horns are crown?
Doomed to death for life
With fireflies in your eyes
Doomed to death for life
Lighting up your forever bed
Doomed to death for life
With fireflies on your eyes
Doomed to death for life
Sleeping in the dark of the dead
Claustrophobia!
Casket phobia!
Casket lullaby!
Casket lulla!
Lulla bye, bye, byes !!!