Who is mocking who now? Wavering in a vast denial Pointing to smoke and ashes as the future is slipping by Who is dragging waters? As if someone has a clue Who’s the chooser and who’s the beggar? Reality won’t leave soon Muddy brains, muddy chains Reality won’t come soon Muddy brains, muddy chains Reality’s not coming soon I will deny your holy throne Keep my feet in the deepest swamp I feed with mud and rain and stone So this left over scratch is not going home Agony, wrath, lowest pleasures Captivating the ignorant skull Open chest and hungry beating For a decent compromise Give me the prize Praise all my glory boots Show me your rotten shine and list your precious price Muddy brains, muddy chains Reality won’t come soon Muddy brains, muddy chains Reality’s not coming soon I will deny your holy throne Keep my feet in the deepest swamp I feed with mud and rain and stone So this left over scratch is not going home