The accusations and the blame…
True or false, they seem the same
Filthy fingers rise in rows
And out of shit a flower grows
I’m amazed how damn low people
can go only by being themselves
Those with hearts of ever-frost
Will always know we never lost
Flames rose high… Not enough to melt the ice
Tiny minds and virtuous whores
A bunch of morons with a cause
Jesus saves? -We will piss upon your graves!
Three wise men came to the north
On their donkeys they rode forth
Whining I’d committed sins
Moaning I’m too everything
Still amazed how a whole trio of men
can have only two brain cells
Those with hearts of ever-frost
Will always know we never lost
Acid rain: Urine on your flames
Those with hearts of ever-frost
Will always know we never lost
Flames rose high… Not enough to melt the ice
Tiny minds and virtuous whores
A bunch of morons with a cause
Jesus saves? -We will piss upon your graves!
Placid rain: Urine on your graves
