Rotting Skinny Corpses Left Alone They're Like And Endless Disease Invisible, Painful, Eternal Creatures Fucked By A Greedy Past You Want To Make Money And Power A Simple Fuel To The Corrupt Hungry For Living, To Live Like A Slave Without Knowing Your Master You Have No Value, Your Just Another One Death Will Quench Your Hunger To Shake The Hand Of Your Best Friend The Law Rules The Mind Of Ignorance