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



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