You've got black hair that floats like a river
as it falls down the back of your neck
But your heart is so cold that I shiver
Then your trail is a graveyard rex
And your act is all smoking mirrors
and the crowd's getting wise to your tricks
You better move it along to the next little song
'cause the air is getting thick as brick
And time has everybody down in the end
and honey you know, you're next
Yeah the devil takes everyone of us in the end
and honey you know, you're next
You've got stars of the night in your eyes
that's in chills down a cripple man's spine
There's blood on your hands from the locals who've died
there's a black hole inside your mind
Honey that's just how my thoughts run
in this dark and depressing old night
as I sit here alone by the disconnected phone
and listen to the neighbours that fight
Yeah the time catches up with us all in the end
and honey you know, you're next
Yeah the devil takes everyone of us in the end
and honey you know, you're next

Long and long ago he showed with knowledge of true fate
Tried to warn the native life before it was too late
Prinches was a tragedy, his duty as a crow
A problem quite familiar to the prophet Eringzo
Long and long ago
To these shores came my Phoenician crows
Dodger dogs scurry in a state of panatase
Telling all who'll listen "soon your lives will turn to waste"
No one saw their wisdom and their disbelief would grow
A question quite familiar to the prophet Eringzo
How did he know?
If we believe you
Where is it that we shall go?
Leaving once again a world of doom a change he gave
If the dog had a brain, precious life could have been saved
A tear in his eye, he waved goodbye, the future will soon show
Another mission has failed again
When will they hear you Eringzo