This garden's growing hunger like your growing flytrap smile
This coming harvest season finds it stretching on for miles
We'd do or kill most anyone to be
It's do or die, it's up to you and me
G.O.D.
G.O.D.

Demagnetize this opposite bipolar frequency
The anger grows in fields as far as naked eyes can see
Blood drops from the sky like acid rain
From tongue to nervous systematic shame
We'd do or kill most anyone to be
It's do or die, it's up to you and me
G.O.D.
G.O.D.

The blood drops from the sky like acid rain
From tongue to nervous systematic shame
We'd do or kill most anyone to be
It's do or die, it's up to you and me
G.O.D.