Rotten Soil

Come down for a minute

Touch the grass on the other side

Meet the devil who is your host

Strike down what you believe in

Get it done with a gun

When I'm in hell you can talk to my ghost

Reach out for what is nothing

The grass is red just for a while

Reason burns behind the wall

It will pass in a minute

Eggs will hatch inside your head

Your little feeble body soon will crawl

Can you feel it itch

Can you feel it so divine

When blood is pissing down your spine

There's no turning back

Your infected blood will boil

'Cause you walked on rotten soil

It's hard to take a stand but

It's harder to take a fall

Open the lid of your own casket