Come thence forth,Vivify.
The dead are walking
under the ground. Can you hear every melancholy sound?
Fast paced children they
march up and down
the street from their grave.
Dark loomy cave
the children hide.
Most think is a lie but I can tell
by their eyes they are grey and hazy and they walk
(poof) All vanishes clothes are tattered and torn
the undead speak to
whom - ? Zombies, Zombies remember me 'cause the
Mystic Silence won't fade, and the Mystic Silence don't play
just think, use your mind.
Come thence forth and join in the march the inner-circle light
My children brought us thus far
into the unknown.
Bloody roses are decayed and
violets gay paint me pictures, illusions in my head.
Come thence forth my children and say how art thou today??? Beautiful, let's never stray Gashes
and ashtrays please my love
will you stay? What can I say - ? Baby this is a simple life the knife
is the blade of perfection and the key is biting off their scarred wings. Angels no longer sing in choir
keep quiet.
