I hear, I speak, counted the words all of my life.

I see, I dream, if world's a womb, I'd be the knife.

I run, I flee, your fingers just won't leave my head.

I hear you speak for those I left for dead.



I hear, I speak, the tongues are forked, the ears distort.

I see, I dream, your world's a horde against my fort.

I run, I flee, the vermin stalk within my walls.

I hear them speak their dirt within my halls.



Mother help your... UNDEAD SON

Let go of your... UNDEAD SON

Mother help your... UNDEAD SON

Let me go... UNDEAD SON



I walk, I'm dead, I'm slowly eaten from inside.

I walk this walk, been walking since I died.



Mother help your... UNDEAD SON