Filthy
The gift of a newborn life, it is so innocent
And in the same time so damned convenient
There is nothing evil in any newborn soul
It is so real and pure, unsullied and in control
We create the beast
Start the blood feast
Benefit from stealth, filthy wealth
Our greedy goal
Mankind in control
Risk your mental health, filthy wealth
We pretend to raise our kids in the most positive way
For real, we educate sheep that fulfill the cliché
We build an empire of lies to damage the helpless, the stranded
The rich owning our lives, a business model backhanded
We create the beast
Start the blood feast
Benefit from stealth, filthy wealth
Our greedy goal
Mankind in control
Risk your mental health, filthy wealth
Getting rich on others' weakness
A business model supreme
What a wonderful ego trip
To destroy peoples' dreams
Within living memories
We milked our working class
To gain immortal wealth
Like a snake in the grass
We create the beast
Start the blood feast
Benefit from stealth, filthy wealth
Our greedy goal
Mankind in control
Risk your mental health, filthy wealth
We create the beast, filthy wealth
Start the fucking blood feast
We create the beast
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