They live in your heart.
They live in your head.
They'll fall you apart
Until you are dead.
They'll eat you alive
And won't let be saved,
So don't give high five -
Brutes bite off your hand...
Don't dare to be shy -
They choke crying flesh...
Don't mix smile and lie -
Mind isn't a mash...
If you're very sad,
Don't show them your tears -
They all will be glad
To touch cheek with teeth...
So tell me, my friend,
Were you happy or not
When white of this land
For you suffered a lot?
Decay is beneath...
Beneath moldy crust!
Old rotten disease
Turned fire into dust.
Your soul's full of lust.
Their gift's dirty mess.
They ripped off your trust
In the end of last breath...
