Hear the mad dogs barking with the voice of men.
Bodies thrown to the rocks, broken, then alive again.
Hear the rats are laughing with the voice of kne.
They're all in heaven, delivered by our guns ...
The flesh is weak, the bones are brittle, the blood is thin.
I'm a father, brother, lover to all your sisters of sin.
My soul was never sold, I gave it away for free.
No conscience, no worries, jus ...
I hear, I speak, counted the words all of my life
I see, I dream, if world's a womb, I'd be the knife
I run, I flee, your fingers just won't leave my head
I hear you speak for those I left for dead ...