Oh, the lines are getting longer,
More are added every day.
And there seems to be no shortage,
Of humans for my foul play.

No understanding,
And no ability to see the signs.
They just keep breeding out of order,
And adding to the lines more and more,
Here they go…

10 more dead,
And the bodies piling higher and higher.
10 more dead,
And the stench grows stronger,
With many more to go.

Most see me pure evil,
But they respect me just the same.
When nature's done sustaining,
She calls me in to play the cold game.

No favors,
And no quarter ever shown,
For the sheer masses of the masses.
Still the populations growing,
More and more, here they go…

10 more dead,
And the bodies piling higher and higher.
10 more dead,
And the stench grows stronger,
With many more, many more to go.

(Oh…)
Come ye one, come you all are waiting now,
Line up face the light.
(Oh…)
And thousands more behind to follow,
Clueless will be embers burning bright.

Oh, they're dying for me quickly now,
The ways are always mine to choose.
'Cause once it's done it doesn't matter,
Between the faith or fate I'm not confused,
About my purpose, no,
Reduce them all in shame,
And the bones will pave my kingdom,
They have only themselves to blame,
Oh, here they go…

10 more dead,
And the bodies piling higher and higher.
10 more dead,
And the stench grows stronger…