Your love
Your money
Quick, cheap, low
The greed is
A way down to decay
And fuck (with) us all

They keep on
What kingdom?
Human hand creation
Get down, don't think
Or you'll die

The rain just keep on coming
Washing blood out of their money
We need to think how to defend ourselves

People keep on spurning
All this blood is for them money
We need to learn how to protect ourselves

Rate bait
Kill them all
Be the martyr in thy name
Kill them all
Marching goes
But what they do
Is waste and waste

They say go
Kids will be safe
People goes
In your will

Was already planned
Against us all
You're another damned
You're another victim

And even
In the cold rain
And even
When we fear and starve
And even
All the hope were gone
I will be here
With you in my arms