lower the flags
 

* sentencedın final albümü funeralın yas tutan parçası.







He's gone, he is dead



His remains upon the hearse ahead



As silently we wander through the mist



He's free







This is the end



Your journey's over, night descends



Below... Into the abyss



Farewell, my friend, you will be missed







Lower the flags



A good man has passed



He has reached the last of frontiers



Lower the flags



Down to half-mast



For again the world has taken a turn for the worse







He's gone, he is dead



Six feet of earth upon his head



Now lay your wreaths



Upon the one who lies beneath







Although you're gone



In memories you shall live on



Asleep... In peace now rest



The weight of the world is off your chest







Lower the flags



A good man has passed



He has reached the last of frontiers



Lower the flags



Down to half-mast



For again the world has taken a turn for the worse







That mourning light I'll always remember



And these August nights, cold as December







Lower the flags



A good man has passed



He has reached the last of frontiers



Lower the flags



Down to half-mast



For again the world has taken a turn for the worse