The pages are pale   Books are unwritten   The house is for sale      It's warm in the blood   Cold in the rain   It's easy to stay      But if you follow the voice   It'll lead you the way      Down the hillside   To the cemetery   To bury the past   Down the hillside      It's warm in the blood   Cold in the rain   It's easy to stay      But if you follow the voice   It'll lead you the way      Down the hillside   To the cemetery   To bury the past   Down the hillside      Down the hillside   To the cemetery   To bury the past   Down the hillside