With the Mob

When twilight deepens to darkness and shadows devour the light
Roaming through urban canyons, hunting for prey to bite
No use for possessions and no need for a job
Acting out aggressions for I am with the mob
Side by side walking slowly 10.000 hungry freaks
Septic bones, dripping traumas, a chorus of rebellion
No use for possessions and no need for a job
Acting out aggressions for I am with the mob
Chaos reigns, abolish order, a rotting choir’s groan
Venomous, spreading plague, harvest for the dead
When darkness encloses the cities and shadows hide distress
Corpses roam bleak alleys, engorging in xcess