Somebody's out there

He's been there before

Said he's 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

Soul's hollering

You better dig it boy

Mind altering

Souls hollering

You better dig it boy

Mind altering you

Field trip to the mortuary

All's well that ends well

Field trip to the mortuary

All's well that ends well

Yeah

Are my eyes still red

Are my eyes still red

Yeah