I am the Sun
I am the Moon
I am your king
You are my fool
I'll load your guns
I'll bring you war
I'll raise your flags
I'll give you something to die for

Bring war

I feed you lies
I sell you hope
I'll make you dumb enough
To believe my hoax

I rape the land
I steal your food
And if I could
I'd sell you the air that you breath too

Bring war

I'll teach you to respect me, to obey
When hearing screams, to look the other way
As if it couldn't be you, the one that starves in the corner
Look at me, others' misery, is not your problem
You'll spend your whole life working
Selling your dreams for the minimal wage
Keeping your mind busy with unimportant bullshit
Till eventually, one bloody day, you will be dead
I own your petty soul

I am your judge
I am the news
I am your God
Whoever you choose
And if you try
To cross the line
You'll be exiled
Buried so deep to see the light

Bring war