Our only obsession throughout of this life An implant of trust for the false to be right For our sickness shall give us a confident soul Our only hope Building the ego of pride and possession You can't really fight it's destructive obsession It's sucking! It's swallowing! It's emptying! It's following the crown! Following a rusty crown Following! Crawling and sucking for the bit of progression Does not really matter the soul degradation The less mind! The less pain! The best way! Following the crown! Following a rusty crown Following! Following a rusty crown! Sickfuck! Follow... Rusting crown! Follow... Rusting! Finally you made God of all the half-witted The pride's overwhelming, you couldn't have dreamed it With no mind and no pain, the blessed way Following the crown! Following a rusty crown! Following!