I'll swallow up all of you Like a bottle of big pills We burn and fry like cigarettes Here you can watch the humans Try to run I`ve been to black and back So cover me in snow Don't fear death, cause I know that it's promised to me Through early morning fog I see The visions of the things To answer questions that are the key Is it to be or not to be My heart shivers in your hand Stop their growth and burn their soul Hey you, what do you see? About beautiful people It's all relative to the size of your steeple Was it the center of truth today? Yes, we are not lovers We are not romantics We are here to serve you One two three We're dead, we know just who we are One two three Some children died the other day