A Wretched World In Decay, Where Only Greed Reigns
The Few Have Doomed Us All, No One Can Be Saved
Wretched Men′s Prosperity Will Be Our CalamityA Future Of Catastrophe Is All I See

Immersed In Flames, But Still Rejecting The Blame
Just A Bunch Of Cowards Hiding From The End

You Will Never Change, There's Not An Ounce Of Decency Floating Through Your Veins

I Hope You Choke On Your God-damn God Complex
You Hold The Power, But What Do You Do With It?
You′ll Let The World Burn, And All That's On Your Mind Is What You Will Earn

I Hope You Choke, I Hope You Choke
I Hope You Choke On Your God-damn God Complex

Like Vultures, You Pick Away At Dead Flesh
Nothing Left For The Rest Of Us, But A Sorry Mess
I Swear We'll Drag You Down With All Of Us
False Idols Fall As The Great Machine Rusts

Absolute Power Corrupts Absolutely

A Corrupt Shell Of A Man Is All You′ll Ever Be
Your Time Is Up, No Amount Of Wealth Will Ever Stop
What You Have Brought Forth, It Will Consume All Of Us
Your Time Is Up

Like Vultures, You Pick Away At Dead Flesh
Nothing Left For The Rest Of Us, But A Sorry Mess
I Swear We′ll Drag You Down With All Of Us
False Idols Fall As The Great Machine Rusts

(I Swear We'll Drag You Down With All Of Us)
False Idols Fall As The Great Machine Rusts
(I Swear We′ll Drag You Down With All Of Us)