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Dignity Can Be Buried
Verse:
Once I believed, in what I thought was apparent in front of me
The day of the good man come and gone
To no one’s one another is who can be relied upon
Here in your fairy tale I call Hell
Insignificant in the others grand scheme of things
Worthless cadavers that were foolish to make believe
That that which I thought I knew was true
Took away all of our life from you

Chorus:
I’ll be home waiting with a lack of hope
Having been denied the right to my now life
I know that Hell always has room
And will have less when you’re through

Verse 2:
To know what you have you must lose it
But in a way I knew all along
You faced him with less respect than deserved
His dignity can be buried, his courage will be left unsung

Chorus 2:
I’ll be home waiting with a lack of hope
Having been denied the right to my now life
I know that Hell always has room
And will have less when you’re through

Outro:
If you were to die tomorrow
I can’t lie, I’d be happy to know
One life’s worth that of all others
A lie that brought me home