The stars are lined up, the moons are gone insane
Better pass by this day by smoking cremains
Too many thoughts spent upon suckling fools

I Reach inside and tear out my guts
So I can throw them at you


Doomsday inside my head [x3]

The herding of the sheep like lemmings to the sea

Your laws are %#@! to me through all your lies I see
You make me sick
I just can't handle this, I could just crack inside

Instead I'll struck you blind

Doomsday inside my head [x3]


[Solo - Clint]


Doomsday inside my head [x3]

[Solo - Danny]


Freedom from skin...
Doors of death open realms that stagger

Serrated biss domination
$#&@ God $#&@ the devil and $#&@ $#&@ $#&@ $#&@ you...
Subhuman spasms chew reason from bone...

I rise maddened and your laughing wound makes me want to defecate