Armour you ass time is right to fight
Slam your lips, talkin` is a bad habit.
We learned to take before we learned to give
But we can see evil even though we`re blind.
My fat heart begs for fresh blood
Space between skull and brain is growin`
I`m gettin` lost without hope,
I don`t like my present at all.
Ground is bursting under my feet
How daya feel, how daya feel ?
Sky is fallin` on my head
How daya feel, how daya feel ?
[Chorus:]</i> Infinite terror
