Saturday is a mile away I still feel his burning flames As i walk through death again Saturday burns my skin with white He marks it "6" with a silver knife As i feel his breath again I know he loves me I know he must My life for you Voodoo dust Drowning only feet from the shore Sleeping an endless sleep But violently awake, we wait We walk the thousand yards he lays for us We do his work his will is thus Violently awake, we wait We know he loves us We know he must We die for you Voodoo dust