The second coming shall commence
In the class consciousness
In a biblical sense, with the
Pray for your sins for the top one percent
For denial and defence, deposition on the bullets
The prophecy foretold of the truth we've been sold
Angelic and divine crucifixion
Call him Satan, call him Judas
These motherfuckers had it coming
No more crowns, no more kings
Stupid games win stupid prizes
Bang, bang, bang
We're not gonna take that
It's an eye for an eye, bitch
The second coming shall commence
For your holy repentance
Building bunkers with blood money
Pray for your sins down the barrel of a pistol
Demonise the sick, sounds like
Now the prophecy foretold of all the wealth in the world
We're all going for Molotov cocktails
Call him Satan, call him Judas
These motherfuckers had it coming
No more crowns, no more kings
Stupid games win stupid prizes
Bang, bang, bang
We're not gonna take that
It's an eye for an eye, bitch
God works in mysterious ways
You win stupid prizes when you play stupid games
You better repent in a biblical sense
That's what you get for commercialising medicines
God works in mysterious ways
You win stupid prizes when you play stupid games
You better repent in a biblical sense
That's what you get with a bang, bang, bang, bang
No more crowns, no more kings
Stupid games win stupid prizes
Bang, bang, bang
We're not gonna take that
It's an eye for an eye, bitch
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