See the sun way up high,
burning down on me
Mountains rise and kiss the sky,
then crumble to the sea

But alas all's not well in Eden now,
things ain't what they seem
There's malice in Wonderland,
malice in Wonderland, and it's getting bad

The preacher man he looks oh so sad,
he's got a tear in his eye
His only friend deserted him,
drank a Bourbon bottle dry

Heaven or hell go where you please,
you'll live with your own curse
When Hell is full up to the brim,
the dead shall stalk the earth