Lyrics
I am standing like a sundial
Casting shadows on the late September grain
A scarecrow crucifixion hanging lifeless
For nobody to explain
I was born of the eclipse
Within the darkness of the equinoctial storm
The seasons turned unrecognized around me
As the stars fell from the skies
I was smothered by the winding cloth
Of suffocating superstitious lies
I was buried far beneath the frozen earth
Dead and forgotten to the world
Yet still I grieve
Lazarus
You shall not bind me with these lies
I am alive, I am alive
Out of the grave I shall arise
I am alive
I shall live beneath the mountains
Draw my water from the older, deeper well
I shall learn the tongue of angels
Forge the key to free the rusted gates of hell
I shall walk into the sea
From whence I came to where I shall return
So are the risen
Among the living
Lazarus
Lazarus
You shall not bind me with these lies
I am alive, I am alive
Out of the grave I shall arise
I am alive
You shall not bind me with these lies
I am alive, I am alive
Out of the grave I shall arise
I am alive
