A Hitman's Business - Economic Enslavement Songtexte

Rob the poor, feed the rich, how amazing
The economic genocide is the new malevolent scheme
Fractioning the living
To put this bastard race in the hands of our ideal

Poison their lives
Their end is near

Their end is near

Brainwashing millions following minions
Submissive, terrified, soulless
We are the greedy mindfuckers buying their souls
With our righteous propaganda

We sell hope to the weak
We sell hope to the weak
We sell hope to the weak
We sell hope to the weak

Subliminal mind conditioning
Enslave them all

Their hope is vanishing without a trace
The constant progress of our goal, enslavement, global control
Their hope is vanishing without a trace
The constant progress of our goal, enslavement, global control

Let’s drop the bombs
And start the panic
To bring order
Inside this world shit

We're saving their lives
They'll beg to suck our dicks

We’re saving their lives
They’ll beg to suck our dicks
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