Dancing with the Dead

They're rising from their grave...
The silent days in seven years
Of your service to the climbing gods...
When I break out of this hospital!!!
You wasted time, I drowned
You wasted life, I discovered
You wasted time in my life, my time...
Your challenge to challenge me
Your red brown table
You started right from the start
Your reasons why?
And every day passes me by
I never needed my real life friends
It seems the more that we try...
Because God I care, I care
This is the new silent way!
We're getting stronger each time we fall
So trust me, take my hand
Come with me to the graveland