THE THING THAT SHOULD NOT LET IT BE

When I find myself in times of trouble, Hybrid Children come to me

Pray for father roaming, roaming free

And in my hour of darkness it is standing right in front of me

It is the thing that should not let it be

Let it be, let it be

Hybrid Children watch the sea

It is the thing that should not let it be

When crawling chaos underground people living in the world agree

The wretch is fearless with insanity

And though he has been sleeping, there is still a chance he will see

He is the thing that should not let it be

Not dead which eternal lie, stranger aeons—death may die

These are words of wisdom, let it be

I wake up to the sound of Beatallica, let the metal come to me

Death to the one who will not let it be