Lyrics:

The ocean floor is hidden from your viewing lens
A depth perception languished in the night
All my life, I've been sowing the wounds
But the seeds sprout a lachrymal cloud

Niño preparate, que vas sufrir
Niño preparate, salte veneno
Niño preparate, salte de aqui
Niño preparate, labios temblando
Niño preparate, salte veneno
Niño preparate, salte de aqui
Niño preparate, brincan los cuerpos
Vas a sufrir

My, my, my nails peel back when the taxidermist ruined
Goose stepped the freckling impatience
All the brittle tombs, five hundred little Q's
I'm splitting hairs to match the faces, come on now

All night, I'll hunt for you
Let me show you what I mean
Sangre, sonando de rabia nací

Now this trail don't lie, an abortion that survived
A lineage of bastard mastication
All the severed proof and talons scratch my suit
These are the feathers that replace them, come on now

All night, I'll hunt for you
Let me show you what I mean
Sangre, sonando de rabia nací

Who do you trust?
Will they feed us the womb?
Chrome the fetal mirage
Will they feed us the womb?
Yeah

I found the remnants of the crescent fang
It cleaned my wing down to the bone
Umbilical syllables left to decode
There was no cradle, I can taste it, come on now

All night, I'll hunt for you
Let me show you what I mean
Sangre, sonando de rabia nací

Who do you trust?
Will they feed us the womb?
Chrome the fetal mirage
Will they feed us the womb?

Bring me this plague, she took a drink
Those nicotine stains on his every word
My scavenger quilt will only hide the truth
Bring me, bring me this plague

I count the days to find what was left behind
Only these names I clutch will lead me to my home
Somehow this river marks a wrinkle hand in mine
And everyday that parts the water into two
Mothers and feathers start to drown the living proof
I can't remember these lakes of blood
Wrapped in a blanket, there sweats a cut

Who do you trust?
Who do you trust?
Who do you trust?
Who do you trust?

Who do you trust?
Will they feed us the womb?
Chrome the fetal mirage
Will they feed us the womb?
Who do you trust?
Will they feed us the womb?
Chrome the fetal mirage
Will they feed us the womb?
Will they feed us the womb?