The Arthritis from Birdshot EP by Bird Problems
Tracklist
| 1. | The Arthritis | 4:20 |
Lyrics
An enemy contrived will turn us back upon ourselves.
The youth they paraded, now they're berated,
So is the will of the gods.
Serpentine son, whose father showed mercy.
One shade is reborn, one's legacy's ending
Before his eyes.
Flee your burning home,
Ancestry on your back.
An enemy contrived will turn us back upon ourselves.
The youth they paraded, now they're berated,
So is the will of the gods.
Slaughter us and it's tragedy,
But we've been told by the deity:
The reverse is encouraged.
Industrious queen, encumbered by passion,
This man is your Mora,
Your empire's stagnant.
You've lost control.
An enemy contrived will turn us back upon ourselves.
The youth they paraded, now they're berated,
So is the will of the gods.
Slaughter us and it's tragedy,
But we've been told by the deity:
The reverse is encouraged.
Your end is foretold
Born a king
Is a man who has no drive
He's subservient
Born a slave
Is a man who has no drive
Break.
Credits
Song performed by Bird Problems
Lyrics by Michael Smilovitch
Mixing and Mastering by Demetrio Maso (Something's Cooking Studio)
Artwork by Eric Juneau
