Fear Before. The Always Open Mouth [Performed As Fear Before The March Of Flames]. Absolute Past. Zeneszám

The whole world's on drugs.
The whole world's on drugs.

Can't you smell us?
We're the filthiest of pigs.
Can't you smell us?

Can't you see us?
We're the shame of family.
Can't you see us?

Can't you smell us?
First to show and last to leave.
Won't you end us?

Everything will not be made right
Everything will not be made right
Everything will not be made right (The whole world's on drugs)
Everything will not be made right (The whole world's on drugs)
(Everything will not be made right)
(Everything will not be made right)
(Everything will not be made right) (The whole world's on drugs)
(Everything will not be made right) (The whole world's on drugs)
Everything will not be made right