Please, please
I wanna be away from here
Away from the bleached walls
I don't know how, I don't know why
I've been such a fool
Please
I wanna be away from here
Away from the Old Guard
I don't know, I don't know why
I have the same dream every night
The same dream of recombination

Say, say
I wanna say goodbye to him
The Maestro Arachnid
The parasites, the parasites
Crawling up my leg
Say, say
I wanna say goodbye to them
The bastards and wenches
I see the same, I see the same
Faces everyday

PATIENT EXHIBITS SIGNS OF DEMONOPATHY
PATIENT REQUIRES SEVERE AHABITATION
COUNT DOWN FROM 10
AND REST YOUR WEARY HEAD
YOU LEAVE ME NO CHOICE
BUT TO SAY: "PROCEED"

Names, names
They have another name for him
"Dr. Abraham"
He weeds us out until he finds
The apple of his eye
He has another name for it
"Lamination"
The river's gone, the river's gone
But there remains a sea
I wanna be away from here

To remove, reforge
To rebuild and restore
From the vessels of life
To the mortal pangs

With the sweep of a scythe
I've redressed you of life
That peculiar reflex toward infirmity

My palatial operating table
A perfected device I have crafted you

Lamination brought ahabitation
Never walk again with the mortal pangs

Please, please
I wanna be away from here
Away from the bleached walls
I don't know how, I don't know why
I've been such a fool

Who can accuse you of devilry?
Who can call your works profanity?
From our own hands came Dr. Abraham
Step to the deep furnaces

ALL RISE FOR THE NEW APOCALYPSE

LAMINATION