Concrete cradle rocks Tucking us to comatose Eggshells whith dead embryos Human being-knots
Womb conveyor on the go Shitting out the populace Breast-led cynicism and loath Value of devalued peace
Try my bitter pain Taste the suffering on mine Dress the scars of bleeding skin Loose your mind and break the line Claim yourself a demigod Fly above that mortal dirt Dress the scars of bleeding skin Loose your mind
Vomited into this world Brainwashed from the start We – creation's bogus crown Baptized in our own blood
Like a tumor procreates We infect the univers Maggot souls of maggot race Hatched in the planet's corpse