Overhead With all our friends The body aches Will you confess?
Strings are played Above our souls And we must not show That we all know
Greetings ladies and gentlemen Oh we've been satisfied with them Until now
Careful with that axe my friend Separate your soul from the thread You said
This world by no means will end The infant blood now shall be shed These words might offend
You mean we’ll never die? Don’t we hurt, the world It’s always going down They say life is a gift Nature withers The world with us is dying out
Dreaming of a world without us
Hell has taken over our world Did we simply, stop to care for us? Earth shall shine amongst the others So why don’t you give up the ghost Dreaming about us? Give up the ghost!