Somebodys out there
Hes been there before
Said hes out there
Digging a hole in the floor
Are my eyes still red
Is my concience dead
Are my eyes still red
Are my eyes still
Souls hollering
You better dig it boy
Mind altering
Black hornets swoop
From the sky above
Breed maggots that feast
On the bones of the dove
Are my eyes still red
Is my concience dead
Are my eyes still red
Are my eyes still
Souls hollering
You better dig it boy
Mind altering
Souls hollering
You better dig it boy
Mind altering you
Field trip to the mortuary
Alls well that ends well
Field trip to the mortuary
Alls well that ends well
Yeah
Are my eyes still red
Are my eyes still red
Yeah