LYRIC

Crawling like a thunder slug
Now it smells like a war drug

Here it comes slowly
Here it comes slowly

Deeply burried in the bowels
Now it spurts out of the wells

Here it comes slowly
Here it comes slowly

We can keep that beast away it still lays in it's gore
We'll never stand fascism anymore
No way out no miracle, just stop it your blood
Has your neighbour really understood?!

We all wallow in dirt
But there's a shadow to hurt
Crawling like a thunder slug
Now it smells like a war drug
Deeply burried in the bowels
Now it spurts out of the wells
Sad shit flowing to the skin
No one forget what you mean
If it grows up like a death tree
Why don't we beat it down here and now?

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