The second coming shall commence

In a class consciousness

In the biblical sense, with the

Pray for your sins for the top one percent

For denial and defence, deposition on the bullets

The prophecy foretold of the truth we've been sold

Angelic and divine crucifixion

Call him Satan

Call Judas

These motherfuckers had it coming

No more crowns

No more kings

Stupid games

Win stupid prizes

Bang, bang, bang

We're not gonna take that

It's an eye for an eye, bitch

The second shall commence

For your holy repentance

Building bunkers with blood money

Pray for your sins down the barrel of a pistol

Demonise the sick, sounds like

Now the prophecy foretold of all the wealth in the world

We're all going for Molotov cocktails

Call him Satan

Call Judas

These motherfuckers got it coming

No more crowns

No more kings

Stupid games

Win stupid prizes

Bang, bang, bang

We're not gonna take that

It's an eye for an eye, bitch

God works in mysterious ways

You win stupid prizes when you play stupid games

You better repent in a biblical sense

That's what you get for commercialising medicines

God works in mysterious ways

You win stupid prizes when you play stupid games

You better repent in a biblical sense

That's what you get with a bang, bang, bang, bang

No more crowns

No more kings

Stupid games

Win stupid prizes

Bang, bang, bang

We're not gonna take that

It's an eye for an eye, bitch