What a lamb to it's slaughter
Buried in water

Down
Under the ground
There's a town there
I've been down there
In the middle of the lake
I hold your hand for goodness sake

When the women and kid's are asleep
The walls there
And the skin of the sheep
So lock all
The windows and doors
The devil's coming for you and yours

Hope was all that he could give
But he died, so all the town's asleep
everybody's coming round
When they come, bodies comes out

Like a lamb to his slaughter
Buried in water
Buried in water

Buried in water

When the leaves
Go floating away
In the pale moonlight
Bury anchors in our garden
And we can let our heartbeats go