dust to dust, and death its sting
the nighttime carols clearly ring
i tremble warmly with my mind
awake, awake, afraid, alive.
whisper softly, loudly say
walking on a crowded way
brazen, yell into the night
awake, awake, afraid, alive.
thoughts and all the way I think
sipping from a poisoned drink
people lying, flowers dying
awake, awake, afraid, alive.
