Greed

Descending from the desert fathers Greatest sin of them all Iconic to the men in power They call it a fucking protocol What they love the most is the lust for money If you have more, they will go to war Such is the curse of the seventh sin Pride comes before a fall Would you sell your soul Would you sell your soul To make a deal with the devil GREED NO To have it all is just to fan the flame It will burn your soul You will step into quicksand GREED NO The more you struggle the more you sink Into the deep end Playing sick games with their human toy soldiers The aimless wrath made out of whole cloth Everything's fine as long as they get fed Gluttony knows no bounds Envious of those who can feel Envious of those who can love You were warned my friend Don't let a sloth on the throne Would you sell your soul To make a deal with the devil GREED NO To have it all is just to fan the flame It will burn your soul You will step into quicksand GREED NO The more you struggle the more you sink Into the deep end You will never have enough Shut the fuck up, you know nothing Sold your soul to the devil Shut the fuck up Help me Help me Would you sell your soul Would you sell your soul To make a deal with the devil GREED NO To have it all is just to fan the flame It will burn your soul You will step into quicksand GREED NO The more you struggle the more you sink Into the deep end You will never have enough Sold your soul to the devil To have it all is just to fan the flame You were swallowed by your greed