‌hoarding

[Intro]
Men die in their grave [?]
You're a man who's pre-occupied hoarding
Until you go to the graves
Yeah, fuck... fuck, fuck, fuck... 1, 2, 3, 4

[Verse 1]
You're a man pre-occupied with hoarding
Until you go in your graves
You'll find out, yeah, you'll find out
You can only find out now

[Verse 2]
You envision Hell, you envision it
With the eye of certainty
You'll be asked to bow, you're hoarding
You'll be asked to bow, you're hoarding

[Verse 1]
You're a man pre-occupied with hoarding
Until you go in your graves
You'll find out, yeah, you'll find out
You can only find out now

[Verse 2]
You envision Hell, you envision it
With the eye of certainty
You'll be asked to bow, you're hoarding
You'll be asked to bow, you're hoarding