#1
This plane has crashed in the snow,
a cold desert, no civilization,
not a single bit of remains
to remind us that it is hospitable.

Plateau is rough,
alpine too high.
My skin is tough,
I will not die.

(Please lie to me and say everything will be alright.)

I swear I saw you stealing rations,
You did it and I just saw you take again.

Yesterday you thought you saw a rabbit,
but your mind is playing a major trick.

(Please lie to me and say everything will be alright.)

There was never anything out there,
though sometimes we need to give in.

When you're alone on a mountain, hungry,
there is only one thing left to do:

slaughter animals
for food
but there is nothing
alive except
that man next to us

take
this
knife
stab
his
throat
(human instinct takes over)
tear
slice
claw
dice
butcher that fucker alive
(Was he already dead?)
Lord Gold feeds from your orifices and he wants to see you sweat.
Lord Gold probes you publicly and makes your pussy wet.
Now say his name.....
#2
"I swear I saw you stealing rations,
You did it and I just saw you take again.

Yesterday you thought you saw a rabbit,
but your mind is playing a major trick."
-This section had too much of a jump in tonal character.