That’s me in the dark
No light shall enter there
What once was, now is not
Cinders on an empty chair
Another wave on Dante’s cruise,
Chipped away, red and blue
No one’s at faulty you see,
I’m public property
[Chorus]
They will fear my name
Let them revel in blood
Like moth to the flame
Let them burn up
Walk, corpse, walk
Shake the earth from your bones
We;re not done wit you yet
In death we are never alone
Walk, corpse, walk
Who says bodies need to breath?
Though the dead don’t talk
Words infect like disease
Come on, come all!
Gaze upon the caged beast
Human behaviour,
A diamond among thieves
Take a souvenir
There will always be more to take
The tragedy of the commons
A wave about to break
[Solo – Loomis]