Your love Your money Quick, cheap, low The greed is A way down to decay And fuck (with) us all They keep on What kingdom? Human hand creation Get down, don't think Or you'll die The rain just keep on coming Washing blood out of their money We need to think how to defend ourselves People keep on spurning All this blood is for them money We need to learn how to protect ourselves Rate bait Kill them all Be the martyr in thy name Kill them all Marching goes But what they do Is waste and waste They say go Kids will be safe People goes In your will Was already planned Against us all You're another damned You're another victim And even In the cold rain And even When we fear and starve And even All the hope were gone I will be here With you in my arms