Stack upon stack
Of coats and hats
Endless pile of shoes
Bodies removed
Dark train pulled through
Oh what did they do to you
An icy chest
Your lips held stiff
Just a faded glimpse
Would leave you limp
Is that an act of God
Well I'm afraid
I'm afraid
Of naked pits
Of empty skulls
Of the skies turned grey
With the ones you loved
Of starving bones
Of breathless showers
Of the ones you held
Being devoured
Still alive
What's the matter with you
What's the matter with me?
Shut my eyes
I still see