Текст песни Wolves On The Throne

This is the day which the lord hath made I've ran with the hare and hunted with the hounds All those hardy years I've lied to myself Wolves on the throne Bastards in control Holding the strings and the shackles And running the world and the people They own the machines and the underling Who whip our landscape and squeeze the tears out Demons are here to stay Demons are here to stay They live in cities and from their concrete booths They keep on watching and just give a damn Raping and destruction Human waste invasion Wasteful utilization Irresponsible pollution No hope for anyone No home for anyone Meaningless promises Tearing down the innocent Kill, kill Rape, rape And consume Get enriched Before others Wolves on the throne Bastards in control Holding the strings and the shackles And running the world and the people The change never comes Without you