When will the forest speak? Crooked liars, Spastic myers! Why am I so sullen and feigned? I'm afraid to say, but I'd bet that Extinctions been spinning in the grave! How can you use once, and just walk away? Took aeons to create a race, To leave the rigamortis stench! Bloated rats will get fat Skittering a human face. The collapse of the calamity The sins inside our tragedy For the truth, no matter the reality! The rats Grow fat On your fallacy. [Instrumental: staggering frantic blackened thrash solo and dynamic drum solo] RATS! EEEEEEYUKKKKK! The collapse of the calamity The sins inside our tragedy For the truth, no matter the reality! The rats Grow fat On your fallacy. RATS! BLOATED RATS! RATS RATS RATS RATS RATS Ha ha ha ha ha ha! [Instrumental: blisteringly fast blast beats and unpredictable bass and guitar soloing]