THE PARADE OF ALL DAMNED

The sun is slowly dying
The moon now arriving
The victims are screaming
Pleading for their lives

As their faith starts fading
They are no longer waiting
But pondering on the question
If their saviors will arrive

Its the parade of all damned
Children walk down hand in hand
Women dance their teasing dance
As we make our way from the grave

Jesus hides from the fun
We hide from the sun
The moonlight dances on the water
As we dance on the bones of Christ

Delightful screams come from our lungs
Waking all the priests & nuns
Letting them know they are in danger
Their bones rattling from dread

Now they know we are here
They hide from us in fear
Waiting for the suns re-birth
So we can no longer haunt them