sky for the last time They will know what will be The rulers of the Underworld will Make the body not to heal With the burnt desire We broke the ravens back The parasites
Army of hungry maggots We are parasites We will eat you, we will suck you That's just what we like Don't resist to establishment State machinery Never
gases A smouldering human compost-heap of self-digested haemorrhage... Emulsifying carnage, your purpulent torso is mummified A mortified, marbled feast for drooling parasites
Approaching the end of mass destruction Where countless lives fade away Receiving the dark shadow of disruption eternity has reached its final day Ending
away They won't leave me be Slave to the parasites Here they come again There is nowhere to hide Slave to the parasites, parasites Slave to the parasites Slave to the parasites
they've got the worker's rights A choice of three for democracy And they're all parasites [Chorus] Parasites - taking over the country! Parasites - taking over your home! Parasites
The parasites are excited when you're dead Eyes bulging entering your head and all your thoughts yeah they rot God And Satan they gamble when you're dead
Permissive slaves To their methods of greed From our needs The leeches feed When will you see? We'll never be free While we sanction
Permissive slaves To their methods of greed From our needs The leeches feed When will you see? We'll never be free While we sanction This plutocracy
for skin slowly he infiltrates in [chorus] Parasite legions-sucking your blood parasite demons-drain plasma flood parasite leeches-you`ll never know when parasite
The parasites are excited when you're dead Eyes bulging, entering your head And all your thoughts, they rot God and Satan they gamble when you're dead
-oh a-woah woah-ohhhhhhh oh a-woah-oh a-woah woah-ohhhhhhh Ronnie is a psycho and he isn't very bright. He sure is parasitic but he's not a parasite
, rising hate, criminal fantasies Fulfilling base instinct, dejected, orgy of the sick WHITE TRASH NIGHTMARE REPELLENT DISGUST, THOUGHTLESS RIP-OFF, PARASITES
hot and time was sticking to my skin to all the punch lines of the jokes they wont let us in on and all your thoughts yeah they rot Parasites will be
a circle of hell They won't let me exist on my own [Chorus] Slave to the parasites I can't get away They won't leave me be Slave to the parasites Here
The parasites are excited when you're dead eyes bulging, entering your head. and all your thoughts, they rot. god and satan they gamble when you're dead
