Poison becomes my lover always running
I the virul me runs the degradation binary program accept apocalyptic visions move forward sing to our mother songs of nuclear winter redemption songs always running swallow broken glass we are wrath's favorite children and we've let these monsters cut out our tongues to tell their dirty
little secrets drop the virus this is my finest hour we're gonna scream our souls awake tonight down to the molecular leval
I realize we slip through the caves of sleeping cyclops on our way home This is the fight song that we lose to.