So you read a book and claim for a change
Leave it to the poor and have someone to blame
Now you have the power, everything you need
Your banks full of gold, yellow gates of greed
Just like an entrance to heaven, a gateway to satans throne
Money, money, money, fantastic and in full effect
Then, after all, what do we fucking see?
Everything happening again, same old fuckin shit
Different fuckin people, but always someone to blame
Eat like a pig, rule like a king, fuck like a dementia
And the same fucking thing starts all over again
The metal’s band revelatory new record crosses genres and styles, effortlessly combining seemingly incompatible subgenres. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 26, 2024