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