Somebody's out there   He's been there before   Said he's out there   Digging a hole in the floor   Are my eyes still red   Is my concience dead   Are my eyes still red   Are my eyes still      Soul's hollering   You better dig it boy   Mind altering      Black hornets swoop   From the sky above   Breed maggots that feast   On the bones of the dove   Are my eyes still red   Is my concience dead   Are my eyes still red   Are my eyes still      Soul's hollering   You better dig it boy   Mind altering   Soul's hollering   You better dig it boy   Mind altering you      Field trip to the mortuary   All's well that ends well   Field trip to the mortuary   All's well that ends well   Yeah      Are my eyes still red   Are my eyes still red   Yeah