7 Heads

Money makes
 Living fakes
 Walking dead beyond the graves
 Apathetic
 Existence
 And no one can just see the skies
 Money kills
 And it sells
 Seven heads against our wills
 Rip us up
 Send us war
 And no one wants to see the truth
 Skies are filled with flames
 Destroying life with lies and hate
 The beast is here with 7 heads
 And rain turns into dust
 It takes our thoughts
 It lets us rot
 And takes our homes
 Just with it's tounges
 It makes us bleed
 And takes our eat
 We're all just meat
 For this inhumane beast
 Money makes
 Living fakes
 Walking dead beyond the graves
 Apathetic
 Existence
 And no one can just see the skies
 Money kills
 And it sells
 Seven heads against our wills
 Rip us up
 Send us war
 And no one wants to see the truth