The Truth

Up to you hereunto
You gotta get away from what you do
Give us shit, ain't got no couth
Don't you know the truth?

Your ear always knows
The time to open up n' when to close
Your lying face has lost another tooth
Can't you tell the truth?
Can't you tell the truth?

Meeting sin on rotten row
Pins you down and let's you know
Meeting sin on rotten row
Feels so cool before the blow

Your eyes twitch n' shake
Your dirty ways about to make your break
Your big ears can't pick up on the sleuth
Can't you hear the truth?

Your nose let's you know
The place where all the spices go
Your blank eyes can't see the truth
Can't you see the truth?
Can't you see the truth?

Meeting sin on rotten row
Pins you down and let's you know
Meeting sin on rotten row
Feels so cool before the blow

Sow the seeds – of mortal darkness
Sow the seeds – of mortal darkness
Sow the seeds – of mortal darkness …

Your head's stained black
Employ your mind to get us in the back
You gotta gash your nose in the air
Can't you smell the truth?

Your mind brings doubt
Your dirty godless gyle makes us shout
Did you get your guise in your youth
Can't you trust the truth?
Can't you trust the truth?

Meeting sin on rotten row
Pins you down and let's you know
Meeting sin on rotten row
Feels so cool before the blow

Die!