The Red and the Black - Lords of the World

Mothers and sisters gather 'round
As fathers and brothers, their bodies hit the ground
Bleedin', Breathe in and breathe out
Cinders and ashes are scattered all around
Lover, maker who cannot be found
Killer, taker, they don't make a sound
Believer, deceiver are free and unbound
Whisper, whimper, silently resound

Lords of the world
Of avarice and greed
Lords of the world
Feedin' their machine
Lords of the world
Spreadin' their disease
Lords of the world
Emperors Supreme

Tyr, the seer, protector, warbound
Fenrir, Austere, claws at the ground
Hear, The Speaker become unwound
Apollo follows, Doomed to expound
A Sickness, A weakness
Need to Lock it down
Leaders, feeders
Grasping at their crown
A Silence, no violence
Burning through the town
Defiance of tyrants
The world begins to drown

Lords of the world
Of avarice and greed
Lords of the world
Feedin' their machine
Lords of the world
Spreadin' their disease
Lords of the world
Emperors Supreme

Written by:
Andrew Ciraulo

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