We Are Your Enemy Dying Fetus

Die, rust, and rot away, this last war doesn't have a name
A cancer on this lifeless carcass called the world
Not one left in peace, a policy of mandatory greed
Eats its way across this nation built on lies

Post-modern slaves; we don't give a fuck so long as money's made
Buy, sell, believe; three words are just what you need
At birth we're hooked for life; soul-less selfish power-fight
Last hope fades, chaos starts to...

Multiply, a paradox of fucking hate and lies
Is nothing real at all?
Sell the dream, competition is a way of life
Are you for sale, or me?
Pain for price, commodified we are the last device
Its all the fucking same
World devolved, emotions are they dying gasp
Dissolved, its just a rotting faith

Blind we sleepwalk into history
Victims of the first world sodomy

The fire burns inside, we've left the past for dead
Let's spread the wealth among us and kill the rich instead

Their broken crosses falling, no longer on our knees
Our revolution starting, from sea to bloody sea