Pale man he comes Across the ocean He brings disease White supremacy Mindless with greed He knows that he wants What that is He cannot say He carries hell Inside him A void of a human Pale man he comes He's headed this way He'll enter your house And claim it's his own He wants you to know You are beneath him Four hundred years He asks to be carried Takes your food Takes your land Takes your soul Blames you Denies his faith He's greater than God He profits from death A merchant of hell The pale man will come He asks for spare change Hides the world's wealth away To keep him warm on a summer day The pale man will scream In phantom pain He kills to feel the power of his place Shits in fear if you look him in the face The pale man will run If you come too near His strength is aesthetic The he stole to hang around his empty soul Kill the pale man His wicked forgery Of history and culture Must be destroyed He cannot be left to grow He must be cast out Tie him up Hang him low Wash him out Unroot his design