Hey bayou star
The walking dead
Ye who shall sleep
For ever, i
Have no room
Upon my back
For your immaculate
Deception
Hey, bayou star
The walking dead
Ye who shall sleep
For ever
Our dead still move
In mobile tombs
Tombs made of flash and bine
Things come back around
Things come back around
Things come back around
And we love our dead
We put their Graves upon ground
Their Graves above ground
We love our dead
We love our dead
We put their Graves above ground
Their Graves above ground
We love our dead
We put their Graves above ground
Their Graves above, graves
We love our dead
We put their Graves above ground
Their Graves above, graves
Hey, bayou star
The walking dead
Ye who shall sleep
For always