Beauty, talent, fame, money, refinement
But tomorrow there'll be hell to pay
I used to think the idea was obsolete
Then baked into cakes which are passed around
Teeth are extruded and bones are ground
Now the D and the A and the M
Until I heard the old man stamping his feet
Will be revealed on the other side
Fire is applied to the body
People listen attentively I mean about future calamity
Top skill and brain
This is a place where eternally
But all the things you try to hide
Lose your face, lose your name
And the N and the A and the T and the I O N
