MONEY TO BURN…PROSPEROUS WORM!
THE GLUTTONY…EVERY LUXURY
ALL THE GOLD, ALL THE GREED…
MORE THAN YOU’LL EVER NEED.
PANOPTICON…OR GUILLOTINE FOR ALL YOU HOPES AND DREAMS
STORM THE GATES, STORM THE WALLS…
WATCH AS THE PALACE FALLS.
IMPUNITY…OBSOLETE…YOUR BLOOD IT PAINTS THE STREETS
NO KINGS…NO THRONES…NO CROWNS OF GOLD
ALL YOUR WEALTH, IS ALL YOU’RE WORTH…A CANCER ON THIS EARTH
TO EXCESS…A SELFISH BREED, DESPITE THE MOUTHS TO FEED.
THOSE IN NEED…THOSE WITHOUT…THEY’LL PULL YOUR CASTLE DOWN
NO KINGS…NO THRONES…NO CROWNS OF GOLD.
BEHEAD THE GIANT…CRUSH THE TYRANTS…YOUR HEADS WILL ROLL.
YOUR HEADS WILL ROLL!
THE GREEDY FILTH THAT YOU’VE BECOME…
A DEATH TO BE MOURNED BY NONE.
INSATIATE…SELFISH WHORE…ALWAYS HUNGRY FOR MORE.
NOTHING GOLD EVER STAYS…SEE YOUR FORTRESS SET ABLAZE
ALL THE MONEY…ALL THAT YOU BUY…
WON’T HOLD YOUR HAND WHEN YOU DIE.
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Inside Out
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Intro
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No Kings
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