The Hateful Half-Dozen - Mycelia

Never lay to rest

The sin, the hard toil

Your faith’s a fucking disgrace

The gasping, the choking throat snaps

It’s coming back

Boil

Unfaithful to your god It mustn’t ever be enough

Hand around the neck It’s coming back

Boil

Unfaithful and disloyal It mustn’t ever be enough

It will come back to take you down

Take you down

Your sons and your daughters won’t remember you

You won’t be sanctified, yeah

Rising distress I’m not impressed

Fuck your martyrdom, fuck your afterlife

The sin, the hard toil

Never rest

Never lay to rest

Boil The sin, th hard toil It’s going to come back for you