A Robe of Scarlet Thread

Everything begins

And everything must end

At the farmhouse, the farmhouse

A window rattling storm

A grave dug in the lawn

At the farmhouse, the farmhouse

Lazarus needs a robe of scarlet thread

To raise his wicked spirit from the dead

Worms and vermin writhe

And lost things come alive

At the farmhouse, the farmhouse

Truth and lies combine

With sickness of the mind

At the farmhouse, the farmhouse

Lazarus needs a robe of scarlet thread

To raise his wicked spirit from the dead

Strange machines, they chug

The walls all pulse with blood

At the farmhouse, the farmhouse

Grotesque and ugly fear

It circles and draws near

At the farmhouse, the farmhouse

Lazarus needs a robe of scarlet thread

To raise his wicked spirit from the dead