From the recording Goddess The Seahorse
This is the unwritten local legend of the park behind The Verdict in Brighton. Underneath the innocuous looking patch of grass lies unmarked graves, headstones long ago moved, but the bodies remain. If you stand quietly in Dorset Gardens , you can hear the voices of thedead, asking to be heard, or can you ?
Lyrics
Boneyard, underneath the trees,
Everybody lying in you needs a name