Summer of All Dead Souls

Now is the summer of all dead souls
In incubation
Lying abandoned
To be brought back around
Out from the shadows
Where they long have fallen victim
Hear them now

Now in the summer of all dead souls
Who’ve formed resistance
Begging the sad world
To be let back out
Claw their faces with passion
That the truth be bourn to witness
And read aloud

You in your comfort by your warm hearths
Fear lest the army at the front door
Stretch out their hands to reach up
And pull you down

These are all dead souls that you didn’t see
These are all the dead souls that you wouldn’t save
All the dead souls will suck you down
Suck you down

You in the safety of your worm hole
Give up yourselves, let it be well known
You count among the army of all dead souls
We are all dead souls you refused to believe
We are all the dead souls who just wouldn’t leave
We are all the dead souls
We’ll suck you down

You in the safety of you worm holes
Fear lest the army at the front porch
Stretch out their hands to reach up
And pull you down