This is the day which the lord hath made
I've ran with the hare and hunted with the hounds
All those hardy years I've lied to myself


Wolves on the throne
!@&!s in control

Holding the strings and the shackles
And running the world and the people


They own the machines and the underling
Who whip our landscape and squeeze the tears out
Demons are here to stay

Demons are here to stay
They live in cities and from their concrete booths
They keep on watching and just give a damn


Raping and destruction
Human waste invasion

Wasteful utilization
Irresponsible pollution
No hope for anyone

No home for anyone
Meaningless promises
Tearing down the innocent


Kill, kill
Rape, rape

And consume
Get enriched
Before others


Wolves on the throne
!@&!s in control

Holding the strings and the shackles
And running the world and the people


The change never comes
Without you