Text: Cave In. Perfect Pitch Black. Trepanning.

Take it or leave
Freezing the praise
We won't die this way
Take it away
Breathing the blood
Leave us now

we're sick of your shit
so swallow your spit
go fuck yourselves

chew them up
spit them out
feed them to the wolves
you pulled the trigger then
we hurried out your way
trepanning our souls us all

(Thanks to Jorgoman for these lyrics)