Текст песни Hammer Smell Fishy - Fyrce Muons

Bugs
Decisions
Moles my brethren
Call my mission bathed in rhythm

When a flea is a flea you don't stop to think
Kill kill kill to the bastard
When a monster is a monster you get out your checkbook
And make them king

In sanguine I see them
For patience
For distance
Power
Leisure and naked decisions
And tigers who suffer the chains of their genocide cries

Bold in issue
Scorch thy children
Cold and fingers probe the anus
Reich in the cells
Jesus is named
With vice in their eyes my freedom is maimed
Cellars and nails ceases his fame
A calling from voices from voices who shriek out his name

Brace semen
Shun magician
Dive inside a demon with rhythm
Deeds in rhythm
Demons in rhythm
Blast the sacred
Chain the moron