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BURNT


Low Road Demon 

Blow

Daisy Eyed Tyrant

Blind


To

Sift Through 

The Ruins 


As they burn the World 

That the Cold Lode 

Grifters

Stole from you....



As the rogue

Throw down

His final

Call

Will you answer him

Till you take the fall/Again


What goes around comes around

In this realm
Don't quite matter who is at this helm
Tis your turn

To burn

god/less eternal
Turn, evil, burn
Hunt that rebel down
Now dig this

Why
We twice shy


So step up 

step down

drag

your head 

from the cloud

pull the call
For us all

Cause this grifter

wants to slay
A planet of slaves

As karma will

tell 

him

Tis hell for a  knave


So turn, peasants  

burn

Tis your 

chaos eternal
learn, god/less, learn
Burn that bastard down


We got fire 

In this hole
As we fight for the soul

of a nation
For Le petite Rome

Ain't nobody home
Cause it gone, gone, gone
Yeah, it gone

 

Unseen billions

caste in fear

Trade life for

Trillions

More

Pieces of brilliant

De/Struction

 

So turn 

vicious

Turn

polit eternal

Burn, loving, burnt

Plow that savior

Down

No more war
For a chalice stained with
Thieving whores

That lie beneath thee.

 


So hail this

Bitch

as our royal

gut your

toil

when

you see us

coming

get on your

knees

cause

we never say

pretty

please

then hit the 

deck

fuckers

while we 

take

the

Bank

or kiss

this death

by the bomb

and the tanks


Dossy treason

No rhyme

No reason

They're

One legion

Of Wicked

Fallen

Greed


--@ cynthiarouse  Lyrics for "LUCRE"  (c)  2014-2017