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empire of pigs - redeemer lyrics

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driven into dirt you pray for sh+t
told by your saviors high above to look down
at the boot on top of your head
opportunists and thieves picking your pocket
as you write me a check to help you stop it

worship me you dumb son of a b+tch
i’ll take everything from you until you have nothing left
worship me now you dumb motherf+ck
because this all disappears when my light fades out

scorching the skies
the money rains down upon me
h++rding the wealth
you wouldn’t know what to do with it anyhow

it’s hard to see you from behind these gates
to keep warm i burn these dollars i alone create

let them diе in their sweat
let thеm die in their p+ss
all for the profits
scorch the skies
burn the land
controlling the narrative blood on my hands
worship me now
i control the laws
i control the information
your god is my friend i speak with your god
eat of my scr+ps if i have anything left
worship me you dumb son of a b+tch
i’ll just keep taking from you until you have nothing left
worship me

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