Lyrics:

A cloudy vision, absence of granter
I don't care what is wrong or right
The earth is bleeding and secreeding madness
Petrified, gone dry inside
The wheels keep turning and the clock is pounding
And there's only more and more that I want
And through the things you can still feel the sounding
Of the maze, of the place where things still matter
Rock more, roll more
Fuck more, Pac-Man is loving it
Rock more, roll more
Fuck more, Pac-Man is loving it
Consume until you bleed
I'll get down on my knees
Rock more, roll more
Fuck more, Pac-Man is loving it
Rock more, roll more
Fuck more, Pac-Man is loving it

Rock more
Roll more
Rock more
Roll more

Consume until you bleed
I'll get down on my knees
Rock more, roll more
Fuck more, Pac-Man is loving it
Rock more, roll more
Fuck more, Pac-Man is loving it