March behind the symbol of an iron horse Falling far away somewhere Give yourself to warmachines and cancer whores Crazy, but we all have been prepared Distance is a funny thing to keep you from Everything you know to be the light And all the sinners fuck around the travel drum Every sinner cuts his hand at night You'll know where this feather is here to weigh the truth Curtain closes earlier tonight Drugout to the lost and found, they buried you Deeper than a scarman with a knife Distance is a funny thing to keep you from Everything you know to be the light And all the sinners fuck around the travel drum Every sinner cuts his hand at night I'm not scared of all your fucked up mind control to steal the soul I'm not scared of all your poisonous Your nightmare Your nightmare Your nightmare March behind the symbol of an iron horse Falling far away somewhere Give yourself to warmachines and cancer whores Crazy, but we all have been prepared Distance is a funny thing to keep you from Everything you know to be the light And all the sinners fuck around the travel drum Every sinner cuts his hand at night