Skyclad - On With Their Heads! Lyrics
Now the final curtain's fallen,for no show goes on forever,if the world's a stage - mine's empty.whilst upon it you'll tread never.As the instruments lie silent in their coffins made of wood,I rest assured they'd say these words - If say these words they could;Whatever happened to the songs - the music that we made,and the joy we shared together as on me your fingers played?Are chose symphonies forgotten - with our cases closed and latched'?Dreams now dusty, old and rotten - empty shells (no strings attached).Amidst the dying candle-light,I sit forlorn, alone,a space once filled with laughter bright,the place my heart called homeNow the puppets are my company - but wood and straw can't speak;though it by chance they came to life I'm certain they would weep;