RE-FRACTURE... ...THE... ...RAPTURE ! OH ! Effervescent scoundrels of the ordered decay Tears in the eyes at the thought of the collapse, Strobe light dawn refractions of your inevitable fate! Take the hand that fed you and bite the whole thing off. Elemental stature of such subversive designs, Left a hole where the heart is in your righteous disguise. Under the weight of the totality Under nose twitches of the slug witch, and, The crust of your shit smeared catastrophes, One day, the earth will fight back. And, happily ever after, RE-FRACTURE YOU'RE RAPTURE! [Instrumental: short sharp abrasive frantic wild guitar and dynamic drum interplay] Overgrown stock of inordinate fleas, Snapping back at the right of a culture, That placed itself atop of the man-made disaster, Oh, please...! You wouldn't know compunction if it slapped you in the tits, Barking, snarking, full of venom and bile, talking utter shit. March of the ants, rank and file, Human march like lemmings, compelled to denial, Some where between the funeral and discarded flesh piles. Under the weight of the totality Under the nose twitches of the slug witch, and, The crust of your shit smeared catastrophes! One day, the earth will fight back. And, happily ever after, RE-FRACTURE THE RAPTURE! EEEEEE YUK! RE-FRACTURE THE RAPTURE! RE-FRACTURE THE RAPTURE! RE-FRACTURE THE RAPTURE!