There's a seed on Satan's lawn In the heat it grows so strong Eternal Anguish On this lawn where we belong Be cautious watch your step And don't awake the wrath and hate Don't fall behind Keep it up and tag along There's no chance for escape From this the dark lord's estate You better swallow your pride And accept your fate The poisoned soil of pain Keeps you confined in his domain Don't ever trust a snake's advise Bite the apple let the nightmares materialize!
See them suffer, hear them shriek Roses might be pretty, but they're also weak The smell is sweet, but leaves a bitter taste Flowers are slow, weeds make haste There's a seed on Satan's lawn More powerful than any thorn It grows, apace And feeds on grief and mourn There's no way you can hide In this field of beezlebub You better get past your suburbia And join the club!