Grave of Love - Mr Brown & Kabza De Small

Stalk through hallowed headstones For notes and coin, trade flesh and bone Your eternal rest may, become nocturnal wrest The newly deceased, still bereaved Snatched from their peace, taken without leave Truncated repose, for the decomposed Adamantine clasp of the mortsafe The muddy bonds of earth Patent coffins do not vouchsafe Calm repose beneath the turf Stone walls do not a prison make Nor six feet of sod a grave Pray the lord your soul to take You'll need defenders of the... Graves' occupants, so dearly prized But to butcher, not to eulogize To rest they were laid Now sold under the blade Who turns the key to the mortsafe When the sexton stuffs his purse? Nightwatchmen cannot vouchsafe Calm repose beneath the turf Stone walls do not a prison make Nor six feet of sod a grave So pray the lord your soul to take You'll need defenders of the grave Defenders of the grave Hallmarks of this ghoulish age Defenders of the grave, defenders of the... Solo – Matthew Harvey Solo – Michael Burke Stone walls do not a prison make Nor shovels full of sod a grave So pray the lord your soul to take You'll need defenders of the grave Defenders of the grave Hallmarks of this ghoulish age Defenders of the grave Defenders of the... Grave

The city never sleeps at all I ve been through hell and back again Nothing could ever break my fall When all these streets are soaked in sin They try to break down all my walls No good could ever come of this Fight to the death or not at all Hold on tight to your innocence They ll chew you up and spit you out Left penniless and hungry No end to what they will devour A shallow game for you to play You ll never get the best of me And if you die before you wake A shallow grave will be your fate So hard to hold onto your soul When everybody wants a piece If all these streets are paved in gold The city sleeps in its disease I m not the one for your control I never even wanted this The martyrs lost inside your hold Now drowning deep in the abyss They ll chew you up and spit you out Left penniless and hungry No end to what they will devour There s something wicked coming A shallow game for you to play You ll never get the best of me And if you die before you wake A shallow grave will be your fate Solo A shallow game for you to play You ll never get the best of me And if you die before you wake A shallow grave (will be your fate) A shallow game for you to play I see right through your evil ways And if you live to see the day A shallow grave Will be your fate