Píseň: Sending Of Dead

Interpret:
King Diamond
Album:
Voodoo
Monday evening 


Evening, the sun is setting, silence is all you hear 
David, getting really sick he is sweating like a pig 
The fever's got him now 
And Sarah's father dear, the morning snack has put him on his back 
He should have stayed in bed... oh why didn't he? 


... The sun is setting, silence is all you hear 
Sarah: Salem, what's going on?
Salem: Let me tell you a story Madame, a secret about your land 
The reason... for all this madness 
Let me tell you a story Madame, the burial ground on your land 
Is a secret voodoo stand 
If you ever destroy this sacred place 
Legend says that you will die, and never find your rest 
I'm telling the truth... Oh yes I am 
lf the living can't feed the dead, then the dead will come for you
Yeah 
Sarah: You better hold your tongue now Salem 
'Cause I don't believe in ghosts 
There is only one thing left to do now 
And that is Sending Of Dead


The four shadows are meeting again 
At the cemetery gates, darkness is a friend 
Midnight will soon be here 
Everything should be ready by now... for Sending Of Dead


Place the image of Saint Expedit 
Upside down and around 
I hear Doctor Le Croix speaking - Let the ritual begin
Almighty God, father of mine, come for Sarah Lafayette 
That she may be Disappeared, forever lost 
Saint Expedit, you are a saint and I'm a sinner 
I send you to find... Sarah Lafayette 
Oh, rid me of her head and rid me of her soul 
Rid me of all her thoughts, rid me of her memory 
For this curse to work, Baron Samedi, Samedi, Samedi 
Send your blessing, so Sarah may be 


As if he was sent from the sky, Baron Samedi creeps inside 
The Doctor's body... speaking to Salem 
Samedi: You must bring me a sacrifice 
You must come back before midnight 
Kneel before my cross... Salem is there 
He takes a handful of soil from each grave 
Of the dead he wants to send... into Sarah 
Now quick quick run back to the HOUSE 
The soil must lie where Sarah sleeps