Come now, brave men

Come now, brave men
Stand with her now
Make fists and stare
Cold frost on breath

Come now, brave men
Empty yourselves
Bleed it, kill it
Do it soon....

Little fishes...

... in the honey little holes. Down deep in the sleep. Forgotten fishes, who remembers you now? You were once lauded, eaten and praised.

Lost now though, aren't ya? Ain't ya? Ha? Aren't you lost now? Silly, stinky, stupid little fishes. Down deep in the sleep.