Žodžiai dainai: Rancid. Rancid 2000. Dead Bodies.

Dead bodies everywhere
I'm bleeding from the inside
From the armageddon outside
Piles of blood, entrails and hair

Disfigured and oblique
From the appetite that I seek
I'm a hungry cannibal
I'm a rabid animal
I've been bludgeoned, I'm in pain
My remains are being scattered

Stomach pains are coming
And they strike with demon speed
Reaccuring rotting dreams

From this place the demons speak
My patience terminates
My skin exfoliates
Unfold to unholy urges
Unearthed with urgency
Compared to my lividity
The holocaust was nothing

In this oblong box that's eating you
There's nothing you can do