Sit down and complain
All your patterns are the same
All the pain is in vain
With no money and no fame
This is the final road
I'll make you feel unborn
You'll see the empire down
We're laughing all around
All your patterns are the same
All the pain is in vain
With no money and no fame
This is the final road
I'll make you feel unborn
You'll see the empire down
We're laughing all around
Can't control my inner absentia
I know what's gonna be
Embracing my dementia
All my life I've been taught to be a king
So I don't give a shit about your ways to be, yeah
The gallows pole's ahead
Is waiting for your neck
And waiting for some others
So, kill the politicians
Let them starve
Let them be tortured
By all this crowd
Kill the politicians
And all of their fucking sons
Justice has come for you all
Why the fuck is everybody blind?
Getting fat on the couch
Waiting for their prime
Can the pope take his hands out of this child?
We won't take any more of your denials
The gallows pole's ahead
Is waiting for your neck
And waiting for some others
Erase them from the map
Be conscious with your mind
The price they have to pay!
In your consciousness
Now fall
In your consciousness
Fall!
So, kill the politicians
Let them starve
Let them be tortured
By all this crowd
Kill the politicians
And all of their fucking sons
Justice has come for you all
Come for you all!
Kill them all!
Kill
Them
All!
Die!
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