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