Dead language, dead language, tied up in strings A world of figures are strangers to me It talks how it feels, but it's not what it seems Dead language, dead language ♪ Dead language, dead language, are you lying to me? I guess I could figure how strange you would be 'Cause you talk without speaking in our company Dead language, dead language Dead language, dead language I'm so slow, I may just be a bit out of touch But I don't mean though to take it all so serious ♪ (Spare me the words from your lips when you speak out Clear the dirt from our name and cast it out)