No Capo The cemetery sings as if you renounced your saints In a state of inquisition little's left to fate I don't want to be left in the ground to turn to dust Take a break from the breathing You will never succumb to these lies You hide behind your façade in disguise Of the several million miles away You take my breath without a say The darkness to my attitude My heart's resting latitude The cemetery sings and you heed its call Your state of existence rises through the fall Step through your confusion your steadfast illusion will Break down Choose to confide in me You will never succumb to these lies You hide behind your façade in disguise Of the several million miles away You take my breath without a say The darkness to my attitude My heart's resting latitude The reckoning is born but your bones torn dry A shred of existence precedes your shrine Throw your living doubts away and dance through the palisade with me