Testo Lay Down

Pitty for all who see
Don't let them grieve
Bones crumbling into when we are lost in [?]
Bones slip into the seems of [?]
Touch now the skin of him and all the sins

So lay down
Take it in, somehow The end will win; lay down
Take it in, somehow
The end will win

Pitty for all who see
Don't let them grieve
Bones crumbling into [?] when we are lost in [?]
Words slip into the seems of [?] to sleep
Touch now the skin of him and all the sins

So lay down
Take it in, somehow
The end will win; lay down
Lay down, lay down
Lay down