Текст песни Rats - Ghost

In times of turmoil
In times like these
Beliefs contagious
Spreading disease
This wretched mischief is now coursing through your souls
Never to let go
Never to let go
Them rats
Into your sanctum
You let them in
Now all your loved ones
And all your kin
Will suffer punishments beneath the wrath of God
Never to forgive
Never to forgive
Them rats
Rats
Rats
Rats
This devastation left your cities to be burned
Never to return
Never to return
And filthy rodents are still coming for your souls
Never to let go
Never to let go
Them rats
Rats
Rats
Rats
They're still coming after you
And there's nothing you can do
They're still coming after you
And there's nothing you can do
Rats