Lyrics Nasty, Brutish - Ilsa

Nasty, Brutish

Nasty​ ​brutish
Far​ ​too​ ​long
One​ ​day​ ​closer​ ​to​ ​the​ ​end
Nasty​ ​brutish
Far​ ​too​ ​long
How​ ​fortunate​ ​for​ ​us​ ​all
Long​ ​may​ ​they​ ​sneer
Never​ ​give​ ​them​ ​satisfaction
Long​ ​may​ ​they​ ​leer
Let’s​ ​be​ ​who​ ​we​ ​are
And​ ​crush​ ​this​ ​fucking​ ​world
Acid​ ​burning
Iron​ ​breath
Acrid​ ​yearning
Taste​ ​of​ ​death
No​ ​funeral
Empty​ ​your​ ​pockets
Reach​ ​for​ ​the​ ​sky
No​ ​funeral
Say​ ​your​ ​prayers
Prepare​ ​to​ ​die
Nasty​ ​brutish
Far​ ​too​ ​long
One​ ​day​ ​closer​ ​to​ ​the​ ​end
Nasty​ ​brutish
For​ ​too​ ​long
How​ ​fortunate​ ​for​ ​us​ ​all
So​ ​long​ ​may​ ​they​ ​sneer
Never​ ​give​ ​them​ ​satisfaction
Long​ ​may​ ​they​ ​leer
Let’s​ ​be​ ​who​ ​we​ ​are
And​ ​crush​ ​this​ ​fucking​ ​world
Acid​ ​burning
Iron​ ​breath
Acrid​ ​yearning
Taste​ ​of​ ​death
No​ ​funeral
Empty​ ​your​ ​pockets
Reach​ ​for​ ​the​ ​sky
No​ ​funeral
Say​ ​your​ ​prayers
Prepare​ ​to​ ​die