B. Anablephobia Songtext
von Between the Buried and Me

Clowns now appear
They are all carrying knives and cups of gasoline
"Tonight is our death"
Then begin to slash each other
Clowns now appear
They are all carrying knives and cups of gasoline
"Tonight is our death" The skies open up
The flames pour in
The world watched in awe (mesmerized)
The skies open up
The flames pour in
The world watched in awe (mesmerized)

Death is in the air


The three adults once again start talking
They ask questions of faith and love
"We shall live past these days
Rid of all we′ve done"
I see what they mean now
But the wretched smell has overcome
I am gone
The baby born with the end of the world
Awake
Awake
Awake
Awake