Somewhere along the railway a body divided in two   Somewhere between the screams,   those visions were never seen      I understood the voice   An ancient sacrifice   Buried in wreck   To rise up in a gaze      In marches the bitter man.   Fire away again and again   Hang dry curtains are down.   Sink down in dumping grounds      Sirens scream in your head when the march lingers on   Hear the echoes of the ceremonial doom