Besedila: Trash Talk. Plagues. Flood.

Cursed are we who look like beast but walk like men
We breathe temptation, we live in sin
Cast away to them we are remains
and every fucking chance they get they take and take and take
They build the cages: We take the bait
They dig the ditches: We add the weight
So creep to life from every gutter in this town
Piss in every sewer, overflow the underground
No fucking roses
There's no one worth forgiving, we'll burn they dead for warmth and wait
Disease will find the living