All of them come here and cry
Cause I drink the rivers dry
Tell your children to go home
Nothing here but broken bones
I know I'm not alone cause I can name the sticks and stones
My creature eyes gleam like pearls
Like a relic afloat in a bottled world
All of my creatures understand
Cause I'll bury them in the sand
Tell your children in the end
Death appears as a friend
I know I can't be dead
cause I can count every head
My Creatures eyes gleam like pearls
Like a relic afloat in a bottled world.