Confess, confess
For these sins and more; sweet Jesus he wept
But the tears were all blood for the eyes had been cut
Decisions silently made behind doors locked and shut
Precision incisions have enhanced all our vision
The methodic mechanics of exacting division
Time's running out, blood's draining away
The tumor must go that the organs may stay
Screaming bloody murder push it on a little further
Out out wicked spot
Drain the infection and don't spill a drop
Some were lucky enough and many more were not
The saxons will sound when the clocks have all stopped
Till then we keep digging and we don't, no we don't-
No we don't dare stop
Come on boys, now follow me
It's us against the great unseen
Keep scrubbing and scrubbing till these hands-
Till these hands are clean
Crawling through the mud and stained with the blood
Stumbling in the dark for his eyes are sealed shut
Watch yourself no-eyes, stay away from the road
But five men alive that know what you know
All the knives, all the needles
All the doctors, all the nurses
Each body an effigy of riddles and curses
The deeper the digging, the condition worsened
Carving and slicing till each ivory gate opened
Drilling the holes and releasing the demons
Without reason the legions had all committed to treason
The bodies were dusted, the evidence disappeared
So keep scrubbing the floor and just pretend you don't hear
Screaming bloody murder push it on a little further
Out out wicked spot
Drain the infection and don't spill a drop
Some were lucky enough and many more were not
The saxons will sound when the clocks have all stopped
Till then we keep digging
No we don't dare stop
Come on boys, now follow me
It's us against the great unseen
Keep scrubbing and scrubbing till these hands-
Till these hands are clean