Up on the hill, down on the beaches
We're all carrying a dead thing
If you can't see it, baby, don't you know?
You're still carrying a dead thing

Rejoice, rejoice
The return, the return
Of the daughters

Up on the hill, down on the beaches
We're all carrying a dead thing
Tempted by the river, baby, don't you go
I'm carrying your dead thing

Rejoice, rejoice
The return, the return
Of the daughters