These eyes shed their pupils when they glimpsed abyss, But now this brain can't shed the thought Of floating aimlessly alone in this space So we came back so you could come with us Why the resistance? It's useless to run It's only a matter of time - We'll catch up And drag everyone through a hole in the fabric Of space-time. It's easy for us, automatic God sent us back. We were wrong - Turns out suicide was a long Route for returning to earth Now the bombs mean we're going to hell, best stay strong At least you'll have us, your new pals and buds, To comfort you as we go down through the muck Cause where we'll end up ain't no light, ain't no sound, Ain't no good times - You get it? We're fucked! We'll pluck out your eyes so they won't see the end We'll box out your ears so they can't hear the end We'll tear out your tongue so it won't taste the air And fill up your lungs so the vacuum won't torture them God sent us back. We were wrong - Turns out suicide was a long Route for returning to earth Now the bombs mean we're going to hell, best stay strong