Cross eyed smoke
Crossfire storm
Plastic mushroom trips
More like the shape of bombs

Strong ash breeze
Down the deadliest railway
My undead movements
Take me wishing I could stay

Eyes like animals
Never seen before
Claws that’ll rip your clothes
Gonna break my bones
Eyes like animals
Never seen before
Claws that’ll rip your clothes
Gonna break my bones
Eyes like animals
Never seen before
Claws that’ll rip your clothes
Gonna break my bones

Winter’s cold dust
Makes me think I’m strong
Spreading like a fungus
Shaped like deadly bombs
Yeah

Running from myself
Running from the war
I don’t need no help
What did I do before?