| Crossed bars out the door | |
| Stubborn run out through the town | |
| Crawl cross beyond control | |
| This body's gonna take you down | |
| Move over till you walk | |
| Black boulder will spit you out | |
| Spend with me till the morn' | |
| I'll tell you what it's all about | |
| Wretched time! | |
| Cross bar, over head | |
| Keep 'em through the air | |
| No time, no escape, caught through the stare | |
| Still wear the parachute, drag you in the depth | |
| I'll plant you in the soil | |
| And serve you just pedets | |
| So loud! It's the end of the line | |
| You breed your kind | |
| But you wasted your breath | |
| (Stampede!) | |
| Trapped into the ground | |
| (Stampede!) | |
| Flattened by the sound | |
| (Stampede!) | |
| Burn you on the stove | |
| (Stampede!) | |
| And pulverize your grounds! | |
| You're gone and disappeared through the bloody swerve | |
| Jab you, round you down to a moshpit straight from hell | |
| Neck you out the throne, rearrange your face | |
| And when you bottom out, it's a long way down from grace | |
| So loud! | |
| It's the end of the line | |
| You breath your? | |
| But don't waste your breath! | |
| You'll never win! | |
| (Stampede!) | |
| Trapped into the ground | |
| (Stampede!) | |
| Flattened by the sound | |
| (Stampede!) | |
| Burn you on the stove | |
| (Stampede!) | |
| And pulverize your grounds! | |
| Crossed bars out the door | |
| Stubborn run out through the town | |
| Crawl cross beyond control | |
| This body's gonna take you down | |
| Move over till you walk | |
| Black boulder will spit you out | |
| Spend with me till the morn' | |
| I'll tell you what it's all about | |
| Wretched time! | |
| Cross bar, over head | |
| Keep 'em through the air | |
| No time, no escape, caught through the stare | |
| Still wear the parachute, drag you in the depth | |
| I'll plant you in the soil | |
| And serve you just pedets | |
| So loud! It's the end of the line | |
| You breed your kind | |
| [?] | |
| But you wasted your breath | |
| (Stampede!) | |
| Trapped into the ground | |
| (Stampede!) | |
| Flattened by the sound | |
| (Stampede!) | |
| Burn you on the stove | |
| (Stampede!) | |
| And pulverize your grounds! | |
| You're gone and disappeared through the bloody swerve | |
| Jab you, round you down to a moshpit straight from hell | |
| Neck you out the throne, rearrange your face | |
| And when you bottom out, it's a long way down from grace | |
| So loud! | |
| It's the end of the? | |
| You breath your? | |
| But don't waste your breath! | |
| You'll never win! | |
| (Stampede!) | |
| Trapped into the ground | |
| (Stampede!) | |
| Flattened by the sound | |
| (Stampede!) | |
| Burn you on the stove | |
| (Stampede!) | |
| And pulverize your grounds! |
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