The accusations and the blame
True or false, they seem the same
Filthy fingers rise in rows
And out of shit a flower grows
I'm amazed
How damn low people can go only by being themselves
Those with hearts of ever-frost
Will always know we never lost
Flames rose high
Not enough to melt the ice
Tiny minds and virtuous whores
A bunch of morons with a cause
Jesus saves? We will piss upon your graves
Three wise men came to the north
On their donkeys they rode forth
Whining I'd committed sins
Moaning I'm too everything
Still amazed
How a whole trio of men can have only two brain cells
Those with hearts of ever-frost
Will always know we never lost
Acid rain: Urine on your flames
(Urine on your flames)
(Urine on your flames)
Those with hearts of ever-frost
Will always know we never lost
Flames rose high
Not enough to melt the ice
Tiny minds and virtuous whores
A bunch of morons with a cause
Jesus saves? We will piss upon your graves
Placid rain: Urine on your graves
