Текст песни Discarded - Fyrce Muons

Slither and creep and jump up on the grave
See my fellow man how it is made
Beasts of attrition mindful of fields fresh interred
You haven't seen the light today crawling up and away

Vile skinny wriggling there across the ground
Facing faceless
Thrown away discarded not needed anymore

Brace yourself my friend for the tomb calls thieves and the atmosphere begins again
Sad long face with the grin of a poverty scowl
Minds bathed in the greed of a single issue
A scrap of food
A bit of clothes
Shelter from the elements
Something not found in the release of others

And there it lay lifeless in the street
Not covered
But each clutched with their fists in rage
Wriggling and stumbling on the way down to the haze
Similar to a crash and blaze
Zip tied men hung on as slaves to a trade
A new day
And the ostentatious and the slave are the same
In the land between night and day