They destroy joy for power
Hating everything they kill
Bright futures are an empty prayer
As Satan's grip tightens on our world
His eyes are everywhere
His voice is in the air
Feels good to have him near
Staying high on evil
Feel your muscles bulge
You control them
Through their envy
You tell them you want them to be stronger
A child's eyes look dead
But the child is still alive
It is the semblance of Hell
Rising to Earth with their riches
Satan wants you to be wealthy
Satan wants you to take more than you need
Satan wants you to hate your neighbors
And so you laugh as they scream