Lyrics: Mushroomhead. Beautiful Stories for Ugly Children. Harvest the Garden.

It's time we Harvest The Garden
It's time we feed these pyres their meat
It's time we rise with new vengeance
It's time we end this hypocracy
Sooner or everything's ending
Until we're all together, deceased
Live your lobotomy, reclaim your brain
or you have suicided your dreams

Imperfections are what tear us apart
Breaking down your needs,
Closing your eyes to the sadness that we see

Cleansing our soul this is tragic
Closing our eyes to the sadness,

The way you want, the kill, the hunt
so fuck the cunt and everything that
comes along with it

The way you want, the kill, the hunt
so fuck the cunt and everything that
comes along with it

You motherfuckers better run and hide
and try to buy your way out of this shit, Yeah!

Imperfections are what tear us apart

Breaking down your needs,
Closing your eyes to the sadness that we see

Such a tragedy

Closing your eyes to the sadness,
Slowly drifting down to madness
and I can swear
I've been there, Before
Imperfections are what tear us apart
Breaking down your needs,

To cleanse your weakness [x2]

It's time we Harvest The Garden
It's time we feed these pyres their meat
It's time we rise with new vengeance
It's time we end this hypocracy

It's time we Harvest The Garden
It's time we feed these pyres their meat
It's time we rise with new vengeance
It's time we end this hypocracy

It's such a tragedy