Lyrics
Escape from the black death
No corpses on the island
One sent to investigate
Go forth and dispatch our absent brother
Go forth and dispatch our absent brother
Go forth and dispatch our absent brother
Go forth and dispatch our absent brother (Go forth)
Go forth and dispatch our absent brother
Go forth and dispatch our absent brother
Go forth and dispatch our absent brother
Go forth and dispatch our absent brother
Thus is made the sending
Dead bodies everywhere
Stone houses left wide open
But here's a bolted door
A sign of a survivor
Trap the sending inside a lamb bone
Codger's cave-skull, burning human bellies
Fly released from his bony prison
Like a mountain, trees flattened by wingbeats
All-consuming, swallows other sendings
Now everybody's dead
And we are free from sendings
Repopulate the Earth
Incestuous new bloodline
With the help of an old cave-dweller
Ugly face but helpful
We are safe from the rusty spectres
Don't judge a book by its cover
Mother in the pen
Primp and charm the men
Take my swaddling rags to don
And dance with them
And dance with them
Mother in the pen
Primp and charm the men
Take my swaddling rags to don
And dance with them
And dance with them
Mother in the pen
Primp and charm the men
Take my swaddling rags to don
And dance with them
And dance with them
Mother in the pen
Primp and charm the men
Take my swaddling rags to don
And dance with them
And dance with them
Mother in the pen
Primp and charm the men
Take my swaddling rags to don
And dance with them
And dance with them