Vanity, deception, lies and corruption
feeding the fire in me
Dropping like flies, building up the piles
front of your eyes, can't you see
All the things so pretty, every little bitty
I like to see them burn
Here come the suits, acting like fruits
Watch and see the tables turn

Kill, men would and will
inflictors of pain
Still, in minds of the ill
a sinister stain
Cry, while others die
lost in the storm
Fry, from every side
man like a worm

Building up the wave, destruction I crave
a battle turns to a war
Every single soul, restless or foul
know what you're in it for
Break up the pattern, it doesn't matter
Cards have already been dealt
Grab your belt buckle, eat my brass knuckle
Remember what you have felt