Electric Winds - Nights Like These

The only difference between the deceased and the dying

Is that of the context in which it is said

I am a giant, i walk among mountains

Resting for miles after im fed

The glutton, the beast, the inner deceased

I am the dying, i am the dead

Electric winds will sway the bodies

I can count them miles high

How lonely is the sound

Of this wreckage coming down

I can feel it coming

The cold winds blowing

Frozen tundra inside my head

Bodies piled high

Burn them to the ground