Wild beast city Boiler of souls We challenge you tonight Garden of evil Mother of all who*es You melt into the night We gave you blood You gave back nothing But you guided us To the strangest of fruits We found ourselves Dried out of feelings By the bittersweet taste Of the strangest of fruits Called life Each star tonight Has a friend's name Of friends that were lost In your numerous paths New Zero God "Fun is a Four Letter Word" (2010)