…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…

…No sound, only silence breaking down all these walls Two souls melting shadows, as we fall through the end of time So don't move, pull me under In this breath, I am lost Here and now is all we have One night, nothing…