Rivers of greed Rage through their souls Visions of power Their only goals Darkness is looming Creeping in your brain Cobwebs in your mind Causing blinding pain Seek the crossed bones Above their twisted throne
No thought for the suffering No care for the ill All they can think off Is moving in four the kill Don't scream out loud Your time has come
Fight for peace Believe their dreams Arrogant sycophants And their evil means Pure evil is ascending Your life is your game No regard for your suffering For your death they aim Don't scream out loud Your time has come Don't scream out loud Your time has come
