An image alive with lacklustre Reflected endlessly back and forth I stand alone ‘against the monochrome A poison fang in the meat of its hide I-yanide Poison fang in the meat of its hide We all love the city We all love the rot Every man is an anti-man vampire And children glean the glory of warfare The concrete jungle gathers aggressors At its miserable heart Come and find Heaven Lose yourself in love Feed on our welcome Burrow in and die Cannibals, waiting for the opportunity Looking each other up and down And smacking their lips Honesty selected by Mother Nature for extinction And taken out Parasite, sickness in the belly of them all Justifying my position with their behaviour I go to sleep wondering if my enemy Is a poison man like meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
