(Roaming towards)x2 the womb of all life Past the pool of mother‘s milk Where we dived With prophets nailed to their visions We lick our divine testicles In dreadful indecision Singing the song of peace Playing the flute of prejudice We lick pussy of Mother Earth And hope we’ll replay the birth Ch: But why doesn’t God sing along It is his world where we belong And why does Satan sing along Does he know we all are wrong We have mastered Meaning of all acids We’re flipping faster Pancakes of our races … Mutated cripples live and procreate Checking the taste of cursed fate Watson broke the backbone of existence Welcome to world without innocence Ch: