arctic flowers-rats in the walls

rats in the walls and i can't sleep a wink
there's too much time to think
see the world as a war institution
with the final solution
the bomb will drop and you won't feel a thing
how could it ever be the same
dance with the dead to screams of death and pain
not going home again

the nausea of babylon
d day is everyday
from beneath it overcomes
that sorrow and decay
kingdom of venom
no place to go astray
sanctums and saintdoms
creators of dismay