Repulsive parasites feeding on your mind 
Shrieking demons 
Within your skull they fly 
See the colors so bright and brilliant 
The hunger starts 
It's brain matter you want 

Voices so [bad word] you 
Don't try to resist it 
Give in to the belief 
That bliss is within reach 
So destroy the wicked in your eyes 
And feast 

Fuel the creatures in your head 
(The answer is in the slaughtered dead) 

State of mind unbalancing 
Distorted sick reality 
Must achieve immortality 

It's god again 
He speaks 
About the tasks you [bad word] 
Tripping hard 
Your brain is shorted out 
You must believe 
Cranial chaos 
Blurs of violence 
Keep the cravings fed 
Are [bad word] in or out 
This hole inside your head