Cursed Earth | 01

[Verse 1] Bombs bloom in Gaza’s dust—souls ripped from bone, Bloodstains on White House walls, they cheer the throne. Mothers cry, skies weep, yet empires stand cold, A world built on graves, where the truth’s left untold. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, what a filthy game—peace is a lie they sell, While the innocent burn in the pits of their hell. [Chorus] Damn this hollow earth, where the wicked wear crowns, Where hospitals tremble and justice drowns. Damn your hollow peace—your hands reek of thrones, While Gaza’s last breath fuels the tyrants’ war loans! [Verse 2] Trump’s ghost, Netanyahu’s shadow—cursed seeds they sowed, A mother’s womb weeps for the lives they erased. Bikini headlines, plastic gods on display, While honor bleeds out, and the world looks away. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, what a twisted hymn—humanity’s priced, In fame’s hollow currency, souls sacrificed. [Chorus] Damn this hollow earth, where the wicked wear crowns, Where hospitals tremble and justice drowns. Damn your hollow peace—your hands reek of thrones, While Gaza’s last breath fuels the tyrants’ war loans! [Bridge] Jennifer’s curves, Kim’s glow—front-page disgrace, While children choke on the smoke of your greed. No shrine for the brave, no anthem for the just, Only vultures in suits, feasting on dust. [Outro] Curse you, neutral fiends—your silence is crime, A world drowned in blood, screaming one more lie. Rot in your glitter, your kingdoms of shame, For Gaza’s dead children will haunt every name!