Aztec Zombies - Mechanical Poet

This howl again!

These things will never lose my track

I need to run amain

Before they find me and attack

Across the wilds at reckless speed

No time to stay and wait

A dead king’s locket in my kit

It’s pulling them like bait

LOST BETWEEN THE PIT AND HEAVENS

PROPHETS OF IMPENDING DOOM

CRAWLING WIGHTS IN EVENING SHADOWS

FACELESS GUARDS AT ROYAL TOMB

Two weeks have passed

It seems that I have gone astray

How long it’s gonna last?

What price I have to pay?

Tonight I heard them scouring

Round the rock that caused my Jeep to wreck

The charm won’t let them settle down

But I can’t give it back

This endless chasing drives me mad

The howl makes me ill

I have no power to withstand

I’m wasted, come what will…