(Starts with slow and mid tempo)
Night and Day.
We stay away.
We are the darkness and we don't play.
God hates us; Satan envy!
Ay!
(Drum set starts a more hard beat, but tempo remains)
You are the gardener and we are the seeds.
This is the warning that we heed
Your crops will drown in pools of blood.
Your face buried in the mud
..................This ain't a fantasy! ( Drums beat: Da, da-da, da-da-da)
We are rejects, left to be.
A lingering menace to Society.
Our hearts have stopped...pulled out of our chests.
Where the demon birds will nest.
They will feed and you will flee
You shall learn to fear the seeds
............Like a horrid memory.
(New tempo: da-da, da-da, da-da, da-da. 4-4 time)
The blood will rain upon the hills
as love is turned to hate.
Fear, and rage, and murder, and pain,
and life, and death, and rape.
(3 second pause) (Drums start in new tempo again)
Those birds are gone, the bones in slums
and no one will ask who won.
The victims escape their hiding place, yet war has just begun
..................they yell "take the pain away"
(Repeat verse 1, 2x)
(Normal tempo)
Now you've seen the powers that be.
It's a terrible thing, we know.
Can it be stopped?
Will it be changed?
We must say, you are insane.
HA HA!
Now, you must fear the seeds.
(Repeat verse 4, 1x)
......Beware of the seeds.















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