From the Cradle to the Grave - Hexenhaus

A baby, blue eyed

Innocent and pure

Lullabies and fairytales

In a world, obscure

Seen from the cradle

So simple it must seen

Easy come, easy go

Just like a wishful dream

FROM THE CRADLE TO THE GRAVE

Hangin' on to faith, enslaved

26 years later

A young man full of sin

Unemployed and sick and tired

Of whistling down the wind

A situation

Self inflicted, yet self contained

And the needle temptes

Knowing life has gone down the drain

FROM THE CRADLE TO THE GRAVE

Hangin' on to hope, enslaved

FROM THE CRADLE TO THE GRAVE

Living a lie, just like a slave

Life has made me realize, it’s lost

Then as a old man

When death is closing in

Looking back

All I’ll see is misery and sin

Trapped in this wheelchair

Shivering with fear

Deeds of dementia

The grave is all too near

FROM THE CRADLE TO THE GRAVE

Lived my life just like a slave

FROM THE CRADLE TO THE GRAVE

Misery until the ende