Welcome to the nightmare of our distorted reality
Where nothing to the naked eye is ever what it seems
Agony; Relentless sorrow, suffering in slavery
While one percent of our own kind can gorge themselves and
Pull the strings
I hope their f*cking stomach's bleed
You won't catch me bending a knee
Rise up! Bite the f*cking hand that feeds
Only you can set yourself
Free
Hatred, fire, massacre
A perfect recipe for disaster
So convenient
Stocks are high
They paid the price
Condemned to rot
You lavish in luxury
I hope you never f*cking
Sleep
Our existence. Inconsistent
You've damned all of humanity
Tell you right now, can't lie to me
Rise up! Bite the f*cking hand that feeds
I'm not a puppet and you won't control
Me
Cut the bullshit and sate the rage
The blood debt, must be repaid
Blinded by your greed the demons fill your head
They will haunt you long after your dead
I will grind you into pieces
Sick deluded sack of filth