The only difference between the deceased and the dying Is that of the context in which it is said I am a giant, i walk among mountains Resting for miles after im fed The glutton, the beast, the inner deceased I am the dying, i am the dead Electric winds will sway the bodies I can count them miles high How lonely is the sound Of this wreckage coming down I can feel it coming The cold winds blowing Frozen tundra inside my head Bodies piled high Burn them to the ground