The graveyard is now open
This terror screams louder than your whine
Our funeral becomes your everything
It's a miracle you have the time

So you want us dead, you want us gone?
It's easier said than done
(and it's not that easy)

Deeper and deeper you dig your own holes
But I'm not your caretaker
I'm not your newsmaker

We will no longer be victims of this world;
From now on the world will be our victim