"Well, he talks in confusion
And he faults your point of view
You talk about his apparition
And he talks, hear him laughing at you

Contamination, radiation
Let it crawl while the city sleeps
Can't turn to blink or think for a while
Now you're melting through your burning fields
Gonna hear you say, "Oh!"

"Stop!"

When he talks
Kinetic scars reopen
A thousand fingers
Reach out for you

We don't feel no contamination

"Oh!"

Oh keep talking
You're the hunt, I'm the wolf
Yeah, Keep talking
I'm the preacher, you're the fool

Contamination, radiation
Let it crawl while the city sleeps
Can't turn to blink or think for a while
Now you're melting through your burning fields
Gonna hear you say, "Oh!"
We don't feel no contamination

Radiation, contamination
Radiation...
"