Haunted Heavens by Injecting Strangers Lyrics
[Introduction/Skit]
"And now, dear listener, is the part of the story where you scurry out of your earthly form. To an eternity of slumber, you say? Hehe, I’m afraid not. Hark! Can you hear them? Trumpets of war! Off in the distance, an inscription on that pyramid. Can you read it? 'Here be where all souls go but never find what they wanted.' And so abandon all hope for heaven is haunted."
[Verse 1]
Slipping into this waterbed
With a sack of piranhas and a thing I just met
[Verse 2]
It says, “What we gonna do about this thing called fame?”
As I’m paddling then drowning right there in the frame
[Verse 3]
Long bottlenecks with round cork heads
Stacked to the ceiling of this old tool shed
[Verse 4]
Trying some scrying in an oil bowl
And what we gonna find, we don’t want to know
[Chorus]
Haunted heavens
Like it or not, you’ll fight the good fight
Haunted heavens
Because when you die, you’re due for wartime
[Verse 5]
I wake up in prison, I wake up fighting in hell
I’m always at war until I’m back in jail
[Verse 6]
I wake up in dead space, I’m slipping too deep
This ain’t religion, it’s just picking out soldiers like sheep
[Skit]
"Face-to-face, we finally meet [Santa Muerte]
I see thousands of you, but you see none of me
Come this way, just close your eyes and see [Don’t act like you know me]
Well open your mouth and drink death’s water free."
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh wah
Haunted heavens!
Ooh wah
Haunted heavens!
Ooh ooh wah
Haunted heavens!
Ooh ooh wah
Haunted heavens!
[Chorus]
Haunted heavens
Like it or not, you’ll fight the good fight
Haunted heavens
Because when you die, you’re due for wartime
Oh in heaven
Gonna ascend, descend then wreak destruction
Don’t you even
Make believe that you don’t believe it
[Skit]
"You’re not listening! You are WORMS! Disgusting in your filth! Just a second death you dare think you deserve?! Your deaths will be innumerable. Strung through the billions of trillions of galaxies in these vast cosmos! You will fight, and of this battle you will never, ever find rest!"
[Santa Muerte]
[Don’t act like you know me]
[Outro]
"And now, dear listener, is the part of the story where you scurry out of your earthly form. To an eternity of slumber, you say? Hehe, I’m afraid not. Hark! Can you hear them? Trumpets of war! Off in the distance, an inscription on that pyramid. Can you read it? 'Here be where all souls go but never find what they wanted.' And so abandon all hope for heaven is haunted."
[Verse 1]
Slipping into this waterbed
With a sack of piranhas and a thing I just met
[Verse 2]
It says, “What we gonna do about this thing called fame?”
As I’m paddling then drowning right there in the frame
[Verse 3]
Long bottlenecks with round cork heads
Stacked to the ceiling of this old tool shed
[Verse 4]
Trying some scrying in an oil bowl
And what we gonna find, we don’t want to know
[Chorus]
Haunted heavens
Like it or not, you’ll fight the good fight
Haunted heavens
Because when you die, you’re due for wartime
[Verse 5]
I wake up in prison, I wake up fighting in hell
I’m always at war until I’m back in jail
[Verse 6]
I wake up in dead space, I’m slipping too deep
This ain’t religion, it’s just picking out soldiers like sheep
[Skit]
"Face-to-face, we finally meet [Santa Muerte]
I see thousands of you, but you see none of me
Come this way, just close your eyes and see [Don’t act like you know me]
Well open your mouth and drink death’s water free."
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh wah
Haunted heavens!
Ooh wah
Haunted heavens!
Ooh ooh wah
Haunted heavens!
Ooh ooh wah
Haunted heavens!
[Chorus]
Haunted heavens
Like it or not, you’ll fight the good fight
Haunted heavens
Because when you die, you’re due for wartime
Oh in heaven
Gonna ascend, descend then wreak destruction
Don’t you even
Make believe that you don’t believe it
[Skit]
"You’re not listening! You are WORMS! Disgusting in your filth! Just a second death you dare think you deserve?! Your deaths will be innumerable. Strung through the billions of trillions of galaxies in these vast cosmos! You will fight, and of this battle you will never, ever find rest!"
[Santa Muerte]
[Don’t act like you know me]
[Outro]