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!