Digest me

You're not immune. Your mask can't protect you.
No more abuse: I'm here to
finally charge you.

You've made the laws but you're nothing special.

You're flesh and bones: perfect for bullets to go through.

Do you have
the guts to face all my wrath?
Do you have the guts to clean your dirty past?

You're filthy rich share something with us, slaves.
Your reign is over
now and there's no one you can save.

I abhor your traditions and your
society.
I don't care about this translation anymore…

Do you have the
guts to face all my wrath?
Do you have the guts to clean your dirty past?

I dare you to digest me.
Why won't you digest me?