Oh glory on high
Oh glory on high
Do the bones of a saint
Keep more worms alive
Oh glory on high
Oh glory on high
What price would your soul fetch
In Hell
Fetid skin, fetid skin
Cellar ropes bind you in
Rats
Rats rats
Sharpened claws, moving mound
The flesh and bodies that surround
Rats
Rats rats
Feel them run, feel them trace
On your lips, on your face
Rats
Rats rats
Confinement
You sweat
Your body
Entrapped
Entangled
Your web
Surrender to rats
Surrender to rats
Rats
Rats, rats, rats
Rats
Rats, rats, rats
Rats
Rats, rats, rats
Rats
Rats, rats, rats
Surrender to rats
Surrender to rats
Surrender