Worms of the earth, rise in numbers
  A silent night brings them upon us
  Rising from the soil to torment the living
  Torment the living
    Gentlemen, our faith is wounded
  And yes, we are wounded too
  They've come out from the swamp
  But we, we stand on both legs
    They will roll over and over and over again
  And another lonely pacifist lying in the sun
  There is no ground control... MAYDAY!
    Breathe not a word of this
  Quiet, quiet confidence
  The time has come to face this
  We all must bear witness
    The world will roll over and over and over again
  And another lonely pacifist dying in the sun
  I will not watch this
  I will not watch this all come down
    Careful boy, careful...
  Absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster
  Absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster
  Absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster
  Absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster!
    Thanks to Nate (stonesourmurderdoll@hotmail.com), Ian Garrett (iggifer_@hotmail.com), Kelley (TheKelster2@hotmail.com) for correcting these lyrics