Your fault my pride
Don't ever need to apologise
As your lips, unfold, shaking purpple from the cold
You better learn to crawl, you better learn to crawl
Before I walk away, before I walk away
You broke my mouth
The bloody bits are apitting out
Is your grave unscathed? The worm is couting down the day
The wants to see you crawl, he wants to see you crawl
Before I walk away before I wak away
The reds and the white and abused the crucified usa
As every prophecy unfolds
Hell is surely on its way