Lazarus - Chimaira

Eleven five, ninety-four, six thirty, morning

Woke up panicked, sweating, with a mouth full of vomit

No idea what could be wrong

Blew it off as this illness was common

Went back to sleep, then the phone rings

Fell to the ground

As the news was haunting… haunting

Lazarus ended his life, ungodly sacrifice, no reason why

Eleven eight, ninety-four, six thirty evening

The first time we’re seeing Lazarus unconscious

Dressed in the clothes he loved

Laid out with all of his favorites

The tears of so many friends

Looked around and this view was haunting… haunting

Lazarus ended his life, ungodly sacrifice, no reason why

Never had an explanation

Never had a chance to watch Lazarus rise

Never had a chance to thank him

Never had an explanation

Never had a chance to say goodbye

Lazarus ended his life, ungodly sacrifice, no reason why

Never had a chance to say goodbye