The Curse Songtext / Lyric

Do the bacteria talk? What do they say?
The lid on your face shields the eyes from dismay
The hand which grips mine so tight, grips only so for it is severed
Two skeletons intertwined, but one is less decayed
Where there once was hope, there are now only tears
Sand serpent slither, the sand is thy predator
Do the bacteria talk? What do they say?