Even if you vomit... your soul is full of worms
E ven if you agonize...
We're worms who vomit worms
These|those
W e're created like our maker
Creatures of thy god
He who possesses a [psy-chedellic-golden-psy]

S prung up with different faces and these with other faces
Emerging from the spine of thy father
Which begins to hurt
Cause it's already saturated
Slap...from...your...god.

Chorus
Nanimo shiranai koto kara
Seinaru mono ga arawarerudearou
Nanimo shiranai ippan no yakara niwa
Jiko ishiki wo kigou de sagasudarou

Gomen