Aardvark Trail - Soilwork

A stinking aroma

spreads into my sense of smell

a smell of ageing filth

from the body you wear

you will soon become

shattered into fragments

fragments dissolving

fragments to be deframed

…again…

You’re a prisoner

in your filthy mind

hanging tied upside down

couse you’re walking the Aardvark trail

…for evermore…

I give you hell!

I give you hell!

Walking with blinded eyes

feeling the temperature rise

pleased to be a swine

as the devil rips your spine

…away…

I give you hell!

I give you hell!