Текст песни Whip — Sickling

(Music: Sturt: - Lyrics: Sturt:)

Kill your darlings, join the war
Rape your mind
Straight into the demon’s hole
where it will turn your flesh to coal
and slowly tear apart your soul

Down through the demon’s hole
where it will tear apart your soul

It keeps you down with all its might
Licks your skin, holds you tight
You feel the sickness down your throat
For this there ain’t no antidote

Sickling! Sickling! Sickling! Sickling!

It drains you for your soul and mind
Skins your skull and leaves you blind
Then it moves on to the next
She’s the plague! She’s the pest!

Sickling! Sickling! Sickling! Sickling!

Solo: Mr. Fister

Breathe the flame and sacrify
shivers and empty eyes
You watch the tower as it falls
as sleeping fire sweep the mind
and revelations splatter on your walls

Magic mushroom clouds of joy
see shattered shadows melt to death

It drains you for your soul and mind
Skins your skull and leaves you blind
Then it moves on to the rest
She’s the plague! She’s the pest!

Sickling! Sickling! Sickling! Sickling!