In the rhythm of this song,
Well we drink, we $#&@ing fight when we bring it on


Prayer, that somber hymn
Sir too
Well your lips are already moving you know what to do


Far from wasted it's like he's so devout
There's a waterfall of sewage from his mouth


You, children of this dying earth


All the gods are driving us in ways
We do not understand
All the gods are driving us in ways

We do not understand
Do not understand


Calm the south: a drug, a deep memory
Well we vowed to end our mother's misery
A wind that fills the world with (*##$es breath

You know that it's called the "energy of death"