Mothersound, What have they done to you? You´re withering away in the cold
Mothersound, Once again the world´s molested you And took your soul
I have done this for the sound, Have done this for the sake of you, The sake of me; And you can mark my fucking words: "We aren´t a mock-supposed to be" We´re here to rouse the rabble
Thanks to you, We get our ace fix From exposing what you are And what you´ve done You´ve poisoned the litter
No better time, than now To change what has been written; And what has been taught To those who would not have known Better
I have done this for the sound, Have done this for the sake of you, The sake of me; And you can mark my fucking words: "We aren´t a mock-supposed to be" We´re here to rouse the rabble
I have done this for the sound, Have done this for the sake of you, The sake of me; And you can mark my fucking words: "We aren´t a mock-supposed to be" And we´re here to rouse the rabble [x2]
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