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歌词:Trash Talk. Eyes & Nines.

Beneath a blackened sky they lay and pray to me
The vengeful spawn of scorn the very brink of sanity
My will - malevolent
My thoughts - perverse
My rule - divine
Comprised of eyes and nines I spew the truth but bring the end of time
Beyond the wall of death a sleeping giant lies
Obliged to arrogance you've brought about your own demise
Under the veil of heaven they've bottled hell
And you'll continue awaiting my arrival until
Their frenzied fists fall in fits of contempt
Their widows weep their kids repent
Still nothing will be left
Heavenly bodies ignite in time
Illuminating earth the very end of human life
Beyond the wall of death a sleeping giant lies
Obliged to arrogance you've brought about your own demise
Under the veil of heaven they've bottled hell
And you'll continue awaiting my arrival until
There's no place for me anymore in the heavens and there's no room in hell
So break free by the skin of the beat of your heart before God tears it out
Sacrament grows from shit and the friar of fungus is crowned with a mushroom cloud
Swarm like the locust
Buzz like an atom bomb