Worms of the earth
rise in numbers
a silent night
brings them upon us
rising from the soil
to torment the living
torment the living
Gentlemen, our faith is wounded
and yes, we are wounded too
they’ve come out from the swamp
but we, we stand on both legs
They will roll over
and over and over again
and another lonely pacifist
lying in the sun
there is no ground control
(mayday!)
Breathe not a word of this
quiet, quiet confidence
the time has come to face this
we all must bear witness
The world will roll over
and over and over again
and another lonely pacifist
dying in the sun
i will not watch this
i will not watch this all come down
Careful boy, careful...
absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster
absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster
absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster
absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster