Όταν δεν μπορείς να περιγράψεις κάτι με ουσιαστικά, παρά μόνο με επίθετα, στον υπερθετικό, καλύτερα να σωπαίνεις. Για μένα αυτή εδώ είναι η αληθινή ‘καρδιά του σκοταδιού’, και ένα από τα αγαπημένα μου τραγούδια της περιόδου. Το Filth Pig ήταν το τελευταίο αριστούργημα των Ministry.

When you cannot describe something using nouns, only adjectives elevated to the superlative, it’s about time you stopped.
For me this is the true ‘heart of darkness’, and one of my favorite songs of the period. Filth Pig was the last true masterpiece from Ministry .

Another day, another knife in the back
It’s happened so many times, I stopped tryin to keep track
You’re stuck stickin’ it in, you’re stuck stickin’ it in
Take it up to the hilt to cover up your own fuckin’ guilt
And when the shit goes down you’re out of places to hide
No time to ask could the motherfucker really survive
Get a load of this fuck, he’s the dead guy
It’s just a natural? you never fuckin’ possessed
You lost control of my life you want control of the rest
You’re always stickin’ it in, you’re always stickin’ it in
You stuck it so many times you…
But when the shit comes down you’re out of places to hide
Time to ask if you’re alive or just pretend that you died
Just remember this fuck, I’m the dead guy
I’m the dead guy
Dead guy