[Intro] [Heavy distorted death-metal bass drops with a fast aggressive rap flow] Step back, watch the thrones of deceit, Chasing power down a blood-soaked street! They wear the suits, but they hide the fang, Corrupt and wicked where the gallows hang! Yet the Word commands what the statutes state— Submit to the rulers, keep the peace at the gate! Punish the wicked, praise the clean, Even when the rulers are rotten and mean! [Heavy double-bass drums kick in guitar riff sharpening] [Verse 1] [The heavy death metal guitars chug with aggressive relentless anger the rap delivery spitting venom] These fucking parasites are ruling from a damn throne, While working hands are bleeding just to carve us to the bone! They swear they ride for labor, bunch of lying, greedy trash, Just trading out our futures for a mountain pile of cash! Hypocrites in tailored suits, they preach the fucking grind, While stepping on our broken backs and leaving us behind! They flush a million-dollar pair of shoes without a care, While starving kids are crying and there's nothing left to share! They sell the damn tomorrow and they steal it from the youth, A bunch of wicked bastards burning down the damn truth! [Chorus] [The chaotic death-metal wall of sound tears open heavy double-bass drums slamming like an earthquake trading aggressive growls with a piercing urgent rap delivery] Bow down to the chaos in the halls of decay! They bleed us down dry while they steal all our pay! Corrupt to the core, trading souls for a dime, Chained to the wheel in the end of the time! But a truth is igniting, cutting straight through the night— The fire of hope and a righteous new fight! Yeah, they preach from the high seat, they rule with a lie, While the truth breaks the chains and the wicked will die! [Verse 2] [The relentless grinding death-metal rhythm drops into a heavy suffocating groove The rap flow is urgent fast and desperate] Every single day it’s a fight just to buy the bread, Drowning in a mountain of bills while we hang by a thread! The fucking banks and the IRS, the government hand, Sucking out the life and the blood from this dying land! They take and they take till there’s nothing left on the plate, Just scraps and pennies to weather this engineered fate! When you choke a man dry and you bury his soul in debt, Crime spikes in the streets because survival's all we get! We didn't ask for this trap, we never deserved this fall, And those greedy bastards won't stop till they conquer it all— Ruling the globe with an iron fist on a throne of lies, While the working class bleeds and the innocent dies! [Chorus] [The chaotic death-metal wall of sound tears open again heavy double-bass drums slamming like an earthquake trading aggressive growls with a piercing urgent rap delivery] Bow down to the chaos in the halls of decay! They bleed us down dry while they steal all our pay! Corrupt to the core, trading souls for a dime, Chained to the wheel in the end of the time! But a truth is igniting, cutting straight through the night— The fire of hope and a righteous new fight! Yeah, they preach from the high seat, they rule with a lie, While the truth breaks the chains and the wicked will die! [Verse 3] [The music pulls back into a fast, chugging menacing death-metal riff with a razor-sharp rapid-fire rap cadence] Look at the streets where the sirens are screaming their song, Built on a system that’s fucking designed to go wrong! They lock up the poor while the white-collar demons go free, Hypocrites preach about morals while drowning the sea! They weaponize laws to protect all their stolen estate, Baiting the trap with a lifetime of misery and hate! [Bridge] [The instruments start to swell the distortion ramping up into a massive building wall of sound] Can you hear the rumble underneath the ground? The foundation's cracking, and the walls are falling down! No more hiding in the shadows, no more playing their game, We are striking the match and we're calling their name! Rise up, break the chains, let the empire fall! We're coming for the throne, we're taking it all! [Chorus] [The chaotic death-metal wall of sound explodes with earth-shattering double-bass drums] Bow down to the chaos in the halls of decay! They bleed us down dry while they steal all our pay! Corrupt to the core, trading souls for a dime, Chained to the wheel in the end of the time! But a truth is igniting, cutting straight through the night— The fire of hope and a righteous new fight! Yeah, they preach from the high seat, they rule with a lie, While the truth breaks the chains and the wicked will die! [Outro] [The instruments drop into a slow, bone-crushing doom-metal breakdown The vocals slow down into a deep echoing death growl and a final spoken-word warning] The throne is shaking... The towers are falling... No more hiding behind the suits and the lies. The game is over. The debt is paid. [A single distorted guitar note rings out and fades into feedback] ..LET THEM BURN!
