Lust for power, all, these f*cking pigs driven by greed,
Many desires, but no longer, a single need,
They covet your bread, a bunch of swarming rats,
Upcoming bloodshed, brass knuckles, baseball bats.
Better be dead than on your knees,
Servitude is a disease,
Banksters and so called leaders,
Burn them all, you have no master,
You're nothing to all these crooks,
See the contempt in their looks,
Time to show you're not a slave,
Send them straight to the mass grave,
Ruthless with these bloodsuckers
A call for annihilation,
Fire on these backstabbers,
Parasites extermination.