Waldo & Pigpen
We were young boys
In old men's bodies
Beheaded but still alive
Baptized in foreign blood
Dead for sure before we died
Darkness fulfilled the yearning dreams
They slipped the sucking baby from the breast
Rolling in
Straight ahead
The chasm just in front of me
Streaming flames
A thousand suns
The sky is full of greed
Bellowing bombs
Pick up the slick
There is no place like war
The cannons spurt
The angles cry
Staring down the hallowed ground
Surrounded by the goddamned brute
A war you never understood
Receiving fire from the western side
No time to breath, no warning signs
Condemned for all eternity
Don't want to die in bits and pieces
The fire destroys but darkness remains
Into the open eyes of the living dead
Waldo & Pigpen
Waldo & Pigpen
Their diaries painted in blood
Waldo & Pigpen
Waldo & Pigpen
Revived from crimson mud
We were young boys
In old men's bodies
Beheaded but still alive
Baptized in foreign blood
Dead for sure before we died
Darkness fulfilled the yearning dreams
They slipped the sucking baby from the breast
Evade and escape
It's not for real
I turned my eyes to heaven
Raging storm
It's not a drill
There's something out of hell
Walling sirens
Breaking bones
Manual pest control
I've flown my eagle
Slow enough
To see you clearly die
Surrounded by the goddamned brute
A war you never understood
Receiving fire from the western side
No time to breath, no warning signs
Condemned for all eternity
Don't want to die in bits and pieces
The fire destroys but darkness remains
Into the open eyes of the living dead
Waldo & Pigpen
Waldo & Pigpen
Their diaries painted in blood
Waldo & Pigpen
Waldo & Pigpen
Revived from crimson mud