Cetomedio - Dead Prudence lyrics

dead prudence want you come out to play?

dead prudence let's go out from your grave

the sun is burnt the sky is gray

it's wonderful and so we'll say

dead prudence want you come out to play?

dead prudence open your eyes

let us seing your blood drying

the sun is burnt the crows would say

that you won't fly in paradise 'cause you have no wings

dead prudence let us seeing your blood that's dry

...look around round round...

dead prudence want you come out to play?