Confess! Confess! For these sins and more sweet Jesus he wept but the tears were all blood for the eyes had been cut decisions silently made behind doors locked and shut precision incisions have enhanced all our vision its the methodic mechanics of exacting division times running out, the bloods draining away the tumor must go that the organs may stay Screaming bloody murder, just push it on a little further
Out! Out! Wicked Spot! Drain the infection and don't spill a drop Some were lucky enough and many more were not The saxon's will sound when the clocks have all stopped Til then we keep digging and we don't dare stop
c'mon boys now follow me its us against the great unseen keep scrubbing and scrubbing til these hands are clean
Crawling through the mud and stained with the blood stumbling in the dark his eyes sealed shut Watch yourself no-eyes, stay away from the roads but five men alive that know what he knows
all the Knives all the needles, all the doctors and nurses each body an effigy of riddles and curses The deeper the digging the condition worsened carving and slicing the ivory gates have all opened drilling the holes and releasing the demons without reason the legions committed to treason the bodies were dusted the evidence disappeared Keep scrubbing the floor and pretend you don't hear... screaming bloody murder pushing it on a little furtherTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.