…why All the faith in good been burned by fire But you know you must keep crawling on and on There's nothing more than shades of gray No feeling in those brand new scales Screams just get louder in your brain We ride on…

…a dead man's clock tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock The bride will lure you, cook you, eat you Your dear innocence boiled to feed the evil in need of fear Burning farms and squealing pigs A pool of snakes to swim with…