[00:00.000] 作曲 : Mark Morton/John Campbell/David Randall Blythe/William Adler[00:18.775][00:20.403]On the eve of the great unraveling, I took the long way home[00:28.188]Sickness clouded the night air, along the darkened road[00:34.885][00:36.052]New baseline insanity[00:44.188]Racing the engines of conformity[00:50.106][00:51.978]Holy Mother Death, rising up from Mexico[00:58.362]To cast her rictus grin across the wilted amber waves below[01:07.723]Holy Mother Death, walk with me into the night[01:14.175][01:15.176]Far too strange to be estranged[01:23.443]Terror sweeps the fruited plain[01:31.176]But I was born undead and given to offеnse[01:39.040]Coffin nails and graveyard dust to curse thе populists[01:45.412][02:05.593]Caustic, anodyne[02:07.754]Caustic, anodyne[02:10.229]Caustic, anodyne[02:12.705]Caustic, anodyne[02:15.293][02:15.458]Stitched together, strung with a kevlar thread[02:20.192]Sneaks the reaper, a hooked blade across your neck[02:25.139]Smoke bathing, death's head[02:27.889]Silver turns to lead[02:30.113]Sneaks the reaper[02:32.337][02:32.477]Stolen flowers of the state, devotion to a hidden saint[02:37.458]Dead and hanging upside down, destruction of your holy ground[02:39.841]Calling me to take it, then to raze it[02:41.844]I will burn you out[02:46.146][02:50.762]The reign of death begins[02:55.150]You're all in a cult[02:59.426]A f**king death cult[03:04.572]And I venerate your end[03:08.097]Muer-muerte[03:10.211]Muerte[03:16.502]Muerte[03:18.021]Oh, muerte[03:26.328]Muerte...[03:32.125]