In the Land of the Dead
There’s a girl picking daisies
In the Land of the Dead
There’s a man burning his hand
In the Land of the Dead
At first it drives you crazy
In the Land of the Dead
Soon you’ll understand
Screech owl flies out of the smoke
Back & forth she goes
She is wise, she leads us through the skies
Oh wrap us in your feathered cloak
In the Land of the Dead
There is no tomorrow
In the Land of the Dead
You are what you’ve done
In the Land of the Dead
There might be constant sorrow
In the Land of the Dead
Or else it can be fun
Shake a stick or bang your drum
Dance amidst the flames
Show your tricks, your high heeled kicks
Or sit & suck your thumb
In the Land of the Dead
You will meet your mother
In the Land of the Dead
Your grandpa’s mother too
In the Land of the Dead
The child who died & others
In the Land of the Dead
They’ll come to talk with you.
All of your ancestors, will ask you questions
They want to know what the future held
Did you live up to their expectations?
Did you pass or fail?
In the Land of the Dead
You’ll meet all those you murdered
In the Land of the Dead
You’ll hold hands with your past
In the Land of the Dead
For those who hummed & ha-ha’d
In the Land of the Dead
There’s no peace at last
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Screech owl flies out of the smoke
Back & forth she goes
She is wise, she leads us through the skies
Oh, wrap us in your feathered cloak
In the Land of the Dead
There’s a girl picking daisies
In the Land of the Dead
There’s a man burning his hand
In the Land of the Dead
At first it drives you crazy
In the Land of the Dead
Soon you’ll understand
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