Lyrics:

Slam your lips, talkin' is a bad habit.We learned to take before we learned to giveBut we can see evil even though we're blind.My fat heart begs for fresh bloodSpace between skull and brain is growin'I'm gettin' lost without hope,I don't like my present at all.Ground is bursting under my feetHow daya feel, how daya feel ?Sky is fallin' on my headHow daya feel, how daya feel ?[Chorus:] Infinite terror
Acid Drinkers Ziomas