Nasty, Brutish - Ilsa

Nasty​ ​brutish

Far​ ​too​ ​long

One​ ​day​ ​closer​ ​to​ ​the​ ​end

Nasty​ ​brutish

Far​ ​too​ ​long

How​ ​fortunate​ ​for​ ​us​ ​all

Long​ ​may​ ​they​ ​sneer

Never​ ​give​ ​them​ ​satisfaction

Long​ ​may​ ​they​ ​leer

Let’s​ ​be​ ​who​ ​we​ ​are

And​ ​crush​ ​this​ ​fucking​ ​world

Acid​ ​burning

Iron​ ​breath

Acrid​ ​yearning

Taste​ ​of​ ​death

No​ ​funeral

Empty​ ​your​ ​pockets

Reach​ ​for​ ​the​ ​sky

No​ ​funeral

Say​ ​your​ ​prayers

Prepare​ ​to​ ​die

Nasty​ ​brutish

Far​ ​too​ ​long

One​ ​day​ ​closer​ ​to​ ​the​ ​end

Nasty​ ​brutish

For​ ​too​ ​long

How​ ​fortunate​ ​for​ ​us​ ​all

So​ ​long​ ​may​ ​they​ ​sneer

Never​ ​give​ ​them​ ​satisfaction

Long​ ​may​ ​they​ ​leer

Let’s​ ​be​ ​who​ ​we​ ​are

And​ ​crush​ ​this​ ​fucking​ ​world

Acid​ ​burning

Iron​ ​breath

Acrid​ ​yearning

Taste​ ​of​ ​death

No​ ​funeral

Empty​ ​your​ ​pockets

Reach​ ​for​ ​the​ ​sky

No​ ​funeral

Say​ ​your​ ​prayers

Prepare​ ​to​ ​die