Pesticide

Masters of misery

Pesticide
Snakes eating snakes, it's the circus of hate
Where the misery fills is the pocket of the state
How could it be so evil to use the poverty
to control the masses and reign eternally?

Masters of death
Masters of misery

I don't agree - the way they use me
Fake politicians - spreading the greed's disease
Inside the lies - seek a reason to destroy
Oppressing the masses - to reign eternally
Masters of misery

Crying in a street there's a child, homeless kid
Whose father just died in an hospital emergency
Lost bullet was the case but a doctor never appeared 'Cause there was nothing that could sicked this country.

Die, die, this is the word order of the state
Devastation
kill, kill and hide your dirt rotten acts
Annihilation

Once before I die, I like to see you in the ground
This is your last time, time to start to crawl.
This is the fucking time.

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