Pierced With Grief

Pierce yourself with grief
Your hope in worthless things
Your falsehoods and your blood money
Cry out against you even now
Wealth of men means nothing after death
Wealth of money hungry hypocrites
Sealed in mansions in the deepest depths of fiery hell
Weep and wail
Fatten yourself for the day of slaughter
Woe to you. Condemn yourself you rich oppressor...
Children of misfortune littering the streets
Passing by your mansions, laying broken dreams at your feet
Looking from your high-rise the poor seem so small
Crush Them undеr the weight of your corporate monstеr
Slaving away kills them all...
What have we done to our faith?
Why have we killed in His name?
Children are being enslaved as we chase fortune and fame
What have we done to our faith?
Why have we killed in His name?
Children are being enslaved as we chase fortune and fame...
We’ve paved our...
We’ve paved our own way
We’ve... We’ve paved our...
We’ve paved our own streets straight to hell
We’ve paved our own streets straight to hell
We’ve paved our own streets straight to hell
Weep and wail
Fatten yourself for the day of slaughter
Woe to you. Condemn yourself you rich oppressor
All we have to offer You is the blood washed from our hands
Paved (paved)
With (with) blood
Paved (paved)
With (with) blood