You talk no more seamless before about demigods
Freedom wishper take the picture comes to have the pride
Money talkless people power with gold in the hand
Crowed control the massacre if we had the throne
But not respect can you have to rise
No more friend can buy with your own gold
So long life with demise and the rot
Cemetery legacy for life
Gold, painful to death
Painful to rise
Painful to kill ourselve
Rose, painful to blood
Painful to love
Painful to holy soul
How can this be?
Why is he the chosen one?
Saint gone astray
With a scepter and a gun
Learn to believe
In the mighty and the strong
Come bleed the beast
Follow me it won't be long
Money talk, with the power of no god
Power rise, without science other call
Money talk, with the power of no god
Power rise, without science other call