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Into the shadows, you hide your scythe
You want to control every corner of the world
Moving your tiles in the board so wisely
Victims are figures, you donât care anymore
Every day I feel more hate
Thereâs nothing to believe
Itâs hard to find the truth
Nothing, empty, just greed
People support the strain
While others think we live in a free world
Narrowâminded will never see,
Six feet under we will be
Starve, death, war, pain
Conspirator
Retaliation
Your lies feed your lies (x4)
We are money in your business
We die and repent in your fucking wars
We suffer brand new diseases
We die for the enemy who you paid
Doomed, world, without, hope
Youâre fitting
The gallows to our necks, gallows to our necks
If there is a hell
I wish you a slow death
Suffer in truth
And pay for your crimes
Starve, death, war, pain
Conspirator
Retaliation
Your lies feed your lies (x4)