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