《A Wild， Shameless Plain》歌词

[00:00:00] Old black tusks ripped off of the beast at the bank of the swamp

[00:00:10] And carved into statues of arthritic gods

[00:00:15] Or the handles of blunt swords that you'll one day ruin upon

[00:00:22] With your eyes covered in moss

[00:00:27] Shot down in its sleep

[00:00:33] The big game of the world wide garbage heap

[00:00:39] You mounted its head on your wall The prize

[00:00:43] Hollowed out eyes mold in the cracks of its skull

[00:00:49] The fur is matted with blood

[00:00:51] And its tongue wet with mother's milk

[00:00:54] The gates opened wide and bedlam came

[00:01:00] Wise men were forced into a layman's trade

[00:01:06] With nothing but time chaos reigns

[00:01:12] A great quiet has followed you to here

[00:01:17] A blustering wind with nothing of worth in its heart or hands

[00:01:24] Your legacy is a dull catalogue of common things

[00:01:33] You've never even seen the blood you've drawn

[00:01:39] Or looked in the eyes of the kill you claim was yours

[00:01:44] Before taking your picture with it