Video Mother Nature de Acke Bengtsson 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Acke Bengtsson - Mother Nature Lyrics

We're on the graveyard shift
At the factory
We got to push and pull
And grease the old machinery

The cracking of the whip
Has trained us oh, so well
We're all just blind boys
Singing gospel at the gates of hell

Mother Nature is a cruel biitch, baby

The maggots on the corpse
Dance to the drone of flies
The vampires of our day
Are wearing pinstriped suits and ties

There's someone 'neath the bed
Who wants to drink the blood
That's pouring from your wrist
You'd better make your peace with God

Mother Nature is a cruel bitch, baby

A case of tar-black angst
A purgatory dive
Like Charlie Darwin said
The weak are doomed the fit survive
A satchel full of greed
Will never travel light
The ladder's golden
But it climbs a never-ending night

The list ramming down
The walls are caving in
On those who still believe
In fairy tales happy ends

The storm is closing in
The Grand Finale's due
The carnival is leaving town
And, baby, so are you

Mother nature is a cruel bitch, baby