Marchin' On

She kills the empty clock
 She kills the empty clock
 She haunts you where you're not
 She haunts you where you're not
 She screams the ailing arks are spirals full of shock
 She stabs the empty clock
 She stabs the empty clock
 And bowing down they're as a violet rose
 Yet swinging alarm you come body and soul
 September's dear dread is her evening's code
 'Cause if you're still my witness
 Body and soul
 'Cause if you're still my sickness
 Body and soul
 Oh, sweet blush of orchid
 Body and soul
 Oh baby, I'm still your witness
 Body and soul
 Marching on, we've gone pennymad
 And marching on, we become the sad
 Mind for soul, but a body for us
 We're body and soul
 She stabs the empty clock
 She haunts them where they're not
 She screams your ailing arks are spirals full of shock
 She stabs them where they're not
 As body slays soul
 'Cause if you're still my witness
 Body and soul
 'Cause if you're still my sickness
 Body and soul
 Oh, sweet blush of orchid
 Body and soul
 Oh baby, I'm still your witness
 Body and soul