Rats - Of Colours

One last breath under water

Stay away from them

They pay for their fuckin' deeds

This march is ending in severance

Fuckin' liar, fuckin' thief

Betraying all his believes

Biting dog, loose lips

One of the fuckin' rats

They will eat him alive

Every bite for one of the lies

They will rip him apart

Traitor, forever scarred

Just a hollow shell, a yea-sayer

Spreading mischief in his surroundings

Born and bred in the shadow of the gallows

Ignorance is bliss, brought it to the end of it

Building a fortress of grief

Where vultures are waiting for their feast (for their feast)

Fuckin' liar, fuckin' thief

Betraying all his believes

Biting dog, loose lips

One of the fuckin' rats

They will eat him alive

Every bite for one of the lies

They will rip him apart

Traitor, forever scarred

Fraud, inside and out of his mouth

With a heart of stone, an abyss of truth

This betrayal is a grave he dug himself (he dug himself)

No love, no devotion, no affection

What goes around, comes back around

No escape, no change, no confidence

You harvest what you sow

It returns to you

You lose what you never possessed

A friend, a rat that scatters too soon

You lose for the sake of superficiality

For the sake of superficiality

Under the weight of your unreliable mouth

It haunts you when you’re lost beyond recall

You’re still a rat