Lyrics:

Mothersound, what have they done to you?
You're withering away in the cold
Mothersound, once again the world's molested you
It took your soul, whole, oh...

I have done this for the sound, have done this for the
Sake of you, the sake of me, and
You can mark my fucking words: 'We aren't a mock-supposed
To be; we're here to rouse the rabble!'

Thanks to you, we get our ace fix from exposing
What you are, and what you've done; you've poisoned the litter
No better time than now to change what has been written
And what has been taught to those who would not know
Better...

I have done this for the sound, have done this for the
Sake of you, the sake of me, and
You can mark my fucking words: 'We aren't a mock-supposed
To be; we're here to rouse the rabble!'

I have done this for the sound, have done this for the
Sake of you, the sake of me, and
You can mark my fucking words: 'We aren't a mock-supposed
To be, and we're here to rouse the rabble!'
I have done this for the sound, have done this for the
Sake of you, the sake of me, and
You can mark my fucking words: 'We aren't a mock-supposed
To be, and we're here to rouse the rabble!'