Worms of the earth, rise in numbers   A silent night brings them upon us   Rising from the soil to torment the living   Torment the living      Gentlemen, our faith is wounded   And yes, we are wounded too   They?ve come out from the swamp   But we, we stand on both legs      They will roll over and over and over again   And another lonely pacifist lying in the sun   There is no ground control   Mayday      Breathe not a word of this   Quiet, quiet confidence   The time has come to face this   We all must bear witness      The world will roll over and over and over again   And another lonely pacifist dying in the sun   I will not watch this   I will not watch this all come down      Careful boy, careful      Absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster   Absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster   Absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster   Absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster