Graveyard for your bleeding mind
The place where dreams are left behind
The land where sanitys for sale
And here the filthy rich they never fail
Pampered pests crawl on the throne
Days of courage so long gone
Power hungry, sells their pride
And the rightful, are denied
Game for the few, Where the game plays you
Slaves for the dirty deed
Pillage while your people bleed
Powered by unending greed
Marches on this wretched breed
Game for the few, Where the game plays you
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
