Those Who Lie Beneath Lucid Nightmare
It always started the same way
Seated next to the same two large men
Everything was the same
And always as vivid as the first time it happened
As vivid as the first time it happened
Eyes closed between these two large men,
The smell of sweat in my nose.
Same baby crying
Always the same mother f..cking baby crying
Through the pass
We hear the horn of an oncoming nightmare.
There was not enough time. No one stood a chance.
Everyone saw it coming, Oh God, the aftermath.
Metal ripped through their bodies
Not a woman or a child left
It was carnage, Oh God, the aftermath
A sudden creek at the door.
Out came a man wearing and conductor hat,
Dead silent and shuffling about the room,
There was this man with an evil look
That came from this man's red eyes.
Dead silent and shuffling about the room.
He finds me standing alone amongst the dead.
He tells me that violence is better
When it is riddled with blood
