A run down society of mindless drones
Their brain pollution infects the homes
They're outside, they're breeding,
God fearing
Splitting skulls, have 'em off,
Wrap 'em in a bag, burn 'em all
Did you expect the havoc that unfurled the day you inherited the world?
They're outside
They're breeding
Polluting
Alive among the lifeless, alone among the swarm
The keeper of the seed, the omega of the horde
They're outside
They're breeding
Splitting skulls, have 'em off
Wrap 'em in a bag, burn 'em all
Did you expect the havoc that unfurled the day you inherited the world?
Their brain pollution ruins home
Now you walk with the mass of clones
