Away but close to the thick airs You are always at the same time In the water that runs down Your hands feel Trapped as in the mud you'll see your way wasn't easy You walk in the land Which is desolated Toxic and insane creation Mutant mother The deformity is spread Yes Here we'll be Rotten Toxic and insane creation You see from where comes that crystalline way The toxic cloud Won't let you see where you actually come from You always see the sun bleeding You're on your way to the mirror of your deformity Toxic and insane Your father never told you where you actually come from We are all sons of mutant mother Here we will be Contaminated Toxic and insane creation