This Is Not A Dead Man, Yet Songtext / Lyric

This Is Not A Dead Man, Yet Songtext
I came here on a centipede - an evil ride, what a clumsy beast
Always so close to throw me off
I came here in a dream, a floating drift all rolling and pitching -
I'm still seasick
I came here I don't even know how, a black hole in a black wall
And just that nauseous feeling And diesel dripping down the throat, and breathing dust,
And the soothing smoke
And whisperings of anguish and haste,
Nursing hands holding me - all those anxious hands...
And the blurry crowd eager for help,
Beseeching fear in their eyes Oh look, he moves
Look, here I am
His eyes open
The dead rat awakes

Look, he awakes
Look, here I am
He has come back
Collecting dead memories and limbs just the same

Look, he awakes
Look, here I am
He has come back

And white bodies everywhere
Dancing with arms thrown high in the air
They sing and shout and act like the snake

The skies have sent their son
Now all will be good
I said the skies have sent their son to reign over us:
For years and years, Eden on earth -
And he will let the rush last forever, and we will suffer no more