Interpret:

Lamb Of God

Album:

Sturm und Drang

A human leech, 
foul you crawl into my field of vision
An empty speech 
breaking the skin of concentration


Jesus Christ, you make me sick
Bloated and corpulent from disregard, 
what you discard
Your presence is leaving a scar


Are you ready for the night?


Put you out like the setting sun
Four more words and then I'm done
How the fuck did you think this would end?


A filthy prick,
foul parasitic imposition
A dirty trick,
a seasonal war of attrition


So thoughtless, you're such a pig
Loaded and indolent, and you assume 
what you consume
Is other's business to reap and remove


Are you ready for the night?


Put you out like the setting sun
Four more words and then I'm done
A violent need to speak the truth, 
tired of bone and long of tooth
Let's be clear - you're not welcome here again
How the fuck did you think this would end?


This is where it ends


The swollen fingers of the modern age
The human condition in a gross display
Are covered in the grease of indulgence
Anemic and weak with intemperance
Clutching at the latest distraction
Bleeding a most savage reaction


Are you ready for the night?


Put you out like the setting sun
Four more words and then I'm done (Get. The. Fuck. Out.)
A violent need to speak the truth, 
tired of bone and long of tooth
Let's be clear - you're not wanted here, my friend
How the fuck did you think this would end?