Judas must die

You have no mercy erasing the nations,
Starving for gold and world domination.
Life means just nothing comparing to "franklins".
There're so many souls lined up to heavens.
So, you shed the lies manipulating the minds,
The one kills the other with hollowness in the eyes.
You take their souls, 'cause you're are the power.
Death is one of the ways to get bloody dollar.

Souls of the killed will come to your nights
Waking you up.
And will recall the deaths in your mind
Giving a sign -
The guilty must die...
The guilty must die...

You have many ways to deal with the useless:
Religion wars and invented diseases,
You kill for the piece and fabricated excuses,
Democracy's fake, you only abuse us.
Oil and gas, important fatal injections,
Then body trades, addicted drug generations...
No matter how much shiny gold you have saved,
In the end you'll be gone in the same fucking grave.

Souls of the killed still come to your night
Waking you up.
And they recall the deaths in your mind
Giving you sign -
Judas must die...
Judas must die...