Blood

Life of greed
No meaning

I thank god
I have none of you in me
I thank god
I have none of you in me

You are not my holy father

Ego, vanity
Pain, cruelty

For all your wealth
You've death, insanity
For all your wealth
You've death, insanity

You are not my holy savior

We cannot be bought
We cannot be sold
The land is not yours
Or the blood that we pour

You are not my savior
I am a false prophet
God is a superstition
Money is your savior
I'm am fucking finished

You're methods are fucking heinous