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von Barion

These microscopic spores
Grow inside us all it′s hard to breathe
A gift from endless wars
Hidden in plain sight in grass beneath

The stores are filled with trash
Setting strain and spreading fetid smell
And you must pay with cash
But your spleen might do as well

Who's hiding in big flesh
Talk to me you′re possibly my friend
I see these cuts are fresh
Let's fry them up in crumbs of bread


And the Wrath is gonna get ya
Yeah it's gonna get ya rear
You will wish to disappear
Submerged in fear

And the Wrath is gonna get ya
Yeah it′s gonna get ya rear
Your flesh drops crimson tears
But you still here

These microscopic spores
Carry us away from what we are
Debris in stock in stores
Jars are filled with tar left from old cars

And the Wrath is gonna get ya
Yeah it′s gonna get ya rear
And the sound you wish to hear
Is very near


And the Wrath is gonna get ya
Yeah it's gonna get ya rear
And your internal gears
Still can′t cohere