Worms of the earth, rise in numbers A silent night brings them upon us Rising from the soil to torment the living Torment the living Gentlemen, our faith is wounded And yes, we are wounded too They've come out from the swamp But we, we stand on both legs They will roll over and over and over again And another lonely pacifist lying in the sun There is no ground control... MAYDAY! Breathe not a word of this Quiet, quiet confidence The time has come to face this We all must bear witness The world will roll over and over and over again And another lonely pacifist dying in the sun I will not watch this I will not watch this all come down Careful boy, careful... Absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster Absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster Absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster Absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster!