Somewhere along the railway a body divided in two

Somewhere between the screams,

those visions were never seen



I understood the voice

An ancient sacrifice

Buried in wreck

To rise up in a gaze



In marches the bitter man.

Fire away again and again

Hang dry curtains are down.

Sink down in dumping grounds



Sirens scream in your head when the march lingers on

Hear the echoes of the ceremonial doom