There will never be another one that dreams like you
 Dead girl
 There will never be another one that screams like you
 When death sleeps, it dreams of you
 Delilah played the dead girl at the freak show
 She smiles like a ghost
 Like zombies eatin' dust in Mexico
 Life dries cold beneath the dead soul lights
 She asked if it would hurt
 I smiled and said no
 The lie ran down my chin like embryo
 She smiles like a corpse
 Like zombies eatin' dust in Mexico
 Life dries cold beneath the dead soul lights
 When death sleeps, it dreams of you
 Dead girl
 There will never be another one to look in your eyes
 Dead girl
 There will never be another one that bleeds like you
 I been dryin' in a dead age
 I been reekin' of the new plague
 The sound of the ocean is dead
 It's just the echo of the blood in your head
 Sister burn the temple
 And stand beneath the moon
 The sound of the ocean is dead
 It's just the echo of the blood in your head
 Burning your black flags
 Burning your black flags
 I been dryin' in a dead age
 I been reekin' of the new plague
 The sound of the ocean is dead
 It's just the echo of the blood in your head
 Sister burn the temple
 And stand beneath the moon
 The sound of the ocean is dead
 It's just the echo of the blood in your head
 Burning your black flags
 Burning your black flags