Even if you vomit... your soul is full of worms E ven if you agonize... We're worms who vomit worms These|those W e're created like our maker Creatures of thy god He who possesses a [psy-chedellic-golden-psy] S prung up with different faces and these with other faces Emerging from the spine of thy father Which begins to hurt Cause it's already saturated Slap...from...your...god. Chorus Nanimo shiranai koto kara Seinaru mono ga arawarerudearou Nanimo shiranai ippan no yakara niwa Jiko ishiki wo kigou de sagasudarou Gomen