Spit

Suffocating Paranoia of Incinerated Tranquility Insanity Is the new infection An epidemic Of self annihilation To cleanse Our souls in our own bloodshed A syndrome Of the weakening human head Out with the civilized silence In with the barbaric violence We’ve lost all guidance So let's carry our torches and tridents And kill… …The Earth is lathered in a murderous flame Scorch black The crimson rivers drain; we’ve anesthetized the mind-melting pain Let the bodies stack. That’s it We die in a sea of S.P.I.T. Suffocating Paranoia of Incinerated Tranquility