Our only obsession throughout of this life –
An implant of trust for the false to be right
For our sickness shall give us a confident soul
Our only hope

Building the ego of pride and possession
You can’t really fight it’s destructive obsession
It’s sucking!
It’s swallowing!
It’s emptying!
It’s following the crown!
Following a rusty crown
Following!

Crawling and sucking for the bit of progression
Does not really matter the soul degradation
The less mind!
The less pain!
The best way!
Following the crown!
Following a rusty crown
Following!
Following a rusty crown!

Sickfuck!

Follow… Rusting crown!
Follow… Rusting!
[x2]

Finally you made God of all the half-witted
The pride’s overwhelming, you couldn’t have dreamed it
With no mind and no pain, the blessed way
Following the crown!
Following a rusty crown!
Following! [x4]