No one hears your church bells ringing
Late at night, no choirs singing
Empty silence, midnight bringing
Freedom of the soul

No one hears your pitiful pleading
“Save my life from this horrible bleeding”
All you get is direct leading
To torture, and its cold

Ridicule and horror follow
In between these deadly hollow
Bodies who just want to swallow
Humanity in its whole

And in the night these demons dance
Like nightmares in my mind they prance
Through fields of death and necromance
They tango to an old