Walking out from his palace of treasures In his divine glorious chariot of gold Waving hands oh so covered with jewels While poor children, die in the cold
Inside his towers of integrity and steel They speak to all about freedom and justice Convincing the world they're the bringers of peace They fire their shotguns to kill the weak
Their putrid mouths so full with hipocrisy Their rotting vomit the sickness of the world Kill the leeches that want to enslave your soul Refuse their lies - resist their mass control
Look all the lives they stealed Look all the blood they spilled You must trust the truth within your mind You must trust the blood inside your veins The - war - must - start - now!
Walking out from his palace of pleasures In his vile, putrid chariot of mold Waving hands oh so filthy with evil Naked children kneeling blindfold
Inside his mansions of pretensiousness and filth Reaching out for your freedom and money Washing minds of the poor and the weak Lie is their tool for supremacy
You must fight their empire of wickedness You must cut this tumour from our world Load your guns - fight for your liberty They must die!