This is the way
That leads you nowhere,
No feelings, no faith, no guilt, don't repent
Why should you care for those who fall,
Let them fall, let them fall on their faces,
Their faces, fat faces, fake faces
In your room the walls are so thin
Draw the curtains the music was loud
Words are invisible,
The dead walks around
Dead as outside
The dead walks around
Sink away,
A man pulls you up
His face all in blood
So take an ax
And smash in his brain
Inside it all
It's quiet
Inside it all
It's quiet
Because dead walks around
Dead as outside
The dead walks around
Dead as outside
And there's X's
X