Behold this Proud Crestfallen Parade Dead Bodies towered up like this dividing Rampart The Hopes of yesterday forgotten and interred Burnt to the Ground Lacerate my Neverland belauded My Otherworld elapsed My silver Lining Another false Dawn collapsed

Parade of the dead Oh oh the denying of your death Oh oh the machines must be fed The machines must be fed Exterminate the laws of old The sacred past begins to roll The asylum marches on The men that kill whats left is gone Revenge, and retaliation