Jag r askan i din verfyllda askkopp
Jag r den glmda kttfrsen - lngst bak i frysen
Jag r resterna av fett p din pizzatallrik
Jag r hret som fastnat i ditt handfat
Du, jag och min vapenarsenal
Du verkar ha accepterat ditt de
Stanken av ditt urin slr mot mig
Fega lilla krk, om man leker med tndstickor -
Kan det brja brinna!
[English translation:]
Fire
I am the ash in your filled up ashtray
I am the forgotten minced meat far back in your refrigerator
I am the fat thats stuck on your pizza plate
I am the hair thats stuck in your sink
You, me and my arsenal of weapons
It seems youve accepted your fate
The stench of your urine in my face
You coward piece of shit, if you play with matches
There can be a fire!
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.