Run run to your grave and forget the riches you earned!

run run run run to your grave
cause they're coming for your brain but they will leave with your head
they've got money and science, they will leave you for dead
sleep sleep sleep sleep in your tomb
sleep sleep sleep sleep in your tomb
don't bury your body with your diamonds
cause you know they'll dig up your grave
don't hold onto your riches
cause when you die you're a slave
and emotion is a simple test
to the synapse
don't let it fool you into thinking that you've got brains
the more you feel the more you'll take with you
so cut the flesh and let your blood flow to the drain
you've got to
tear, burn, soil the flesh
god will do the rest
scream, cry, pray, confess
god will do the rest