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?