The Dead Lyrics & Chords By Robert Anton Wilson

Twisted up inside, knotted to the core Learned to abhor, the twisted faces staring back at me Latching on to me, holding on to me, you never let go Rich was the earth, that filled...read more

Dig up your bones Bring us your heads and your young Cruel truth crawling On the fields of burning homes Rise into rottendom Through piles of gut and blood 'Come Hellstorms...read more

Passing Necrosis, the tunnel of pain is in front. You're passing through dimensions, a life is ended, another is gone. Remember for the last time, then you'll be erased....read more

I only observed when hordes of hell spread their Wrath and made thee flee I saw the flames beyond the horizon as dark shadows Were falling from the sky Make way for the unburied...read more

On this holy day as the dead doth now rise The earth does now weep to the waning skylight A chasm of the hollow A fortune stained of blood A light upon the blackest shadow A...read more