Waiting by Evil Sword Lyrics

Cold
Dark
Under your feet
I wasn’t dead, I was patiently waiting
Patiently waiting and I could feel everything
I could hear everything
I wasn’t dead

Far
Down
Deep in the earth
I wasn’t dead, I was quietly listening
Quietly listening and I could hear everything
I could hear everything
I wasn’t dead

Turned into stone
Thrown in the ocean
Crumbled to dust
Cast to the wind
Tempered with fire
The transformative forge
The guts of the earth will be metal again
Down
Down
Thousands of years
I wasn’t dead, I was only forgotten
Only forgotten for nearly forever and I could feel everything
I wasn’t dead

Cold
Still
Practically motionless
I wasn’t dead, I was resting my eye sockets
Shut for the ages but one day they’ll open
And open or closed I can always see everything

Turned into stone
Thrown in the ocean
Crumbled to dust
Cast to the wind
Tempered with fire
The transformative forge
The guts of the earth will be metal again

I wasn’t
I wasn’t
I wasn’t
I wasn’t