Flowers on Your Grave

Here i am, standing on your grave,
feeling great for having you under my feet
I can feel you around,
your lost soul moving among the graves
I smile as i throw flowers on your grave.
I firmly step on the ground which you lie under
A light rain makes everything even colder.
When the night comes, i´m still here
So i step and smash the flowers on your grave
Your friends in life
Are like the worms that eat you up now your cold flesh
Flowers on your grave, nothing will grow on this soil
Flowers on the grave, your cold flesh...
Life is so brief, an air blow that´s gone, your cold soul
Flowers on your grave, your cold flesh,
flowers on your grave