RUN! Dirty little whore Miserable castaway Dying on the shore Victim of the mental storm Behind walls of greed Unfortunate refugee From the sinking ship
Embarrassing to be Held by such fallacy Still deepening own grave With logic of the cave men Truth feels like a rope Made of your own hair Tying around your neck And kicking out the chair
Your worthless life is a sum of effort of your all ancestors up to present day Alone you're just a naked and weak savage Losing fight for food with your current slaves
People, oh people Shepherds of mine Blinding, oh blinding Is effulgence thine So dark, yet so bright In the eyes of mine Eat flesh of bread Drink blood of wine So you could find A friend in your mind
AAAAH! Follow your lord Jesus Christ Join him on cross Right as he dies Pull up your robe now Snow-white, linen coat Watch one of your lambs is turning into goat Stick your staff inside him Slash his filthy throat Sail out down the river Toss him from your boat
Beneath the dark waters it's freezing and grim My shattered and sliced flesh is entering a dream This dream takes so long and it is so deep Not a single cry can be heard or a weep
This dream is done But the nightmare's still on And every second proves That is better to be gone I'm lurking like a mist In the darkness of days Like ghost bearing torch In exile and disgraced by Guardians of the truth Fighting for greater goods Fooling entire state And it's enough to hate them You're fucking scorn And that's cause of my scar If I am schizophrenic Tell me who the fuck you are.