Do you want to bathe in pools of blood?   Dear God oh no, not again   We will contemplate the symptoms we can't comprehend   You don't have to wait for the judgment day   Judgment will happen everyday   And fear is what will frame you, not your DNA      I don't wonder about your pyramids   And I don't ponder where Hoffa's body is   So sign your petitions and go to your meaningless marches   Proceed to the protest, set fire to drapes   There is no beauty that can be attained   When all you got's a shovel, everything will look like a grave      Ohh, are you smelling flowers and looking around for the gardens?   Or are you smelling flowers and looking around for the coffins?      Come to the light, the light is good   There are bags of blood here waiting   The sheeps are with our wolves   Come to the light, the light seems safe, we have ways to make you talk   Where sheeps can safely, sheeps can safely graze      Come to the light, the light is good   There is blood for breakfast lately   'Cause why not? We're all doomed   Come to the light, the light fluoresced   We have ways to make you talk   But I am horrified that you will say it's meaningless   A cosmic joke on me   Someday this will all be yours   We are gonna get what we came for   To whistle past the graveyard   Baby clams, you thought you could have it all   But now you've had your first snoot full   And it will bury you all   Someday this will all be yours