You play God
Claiming control
Reaping from the soil you stole
We see through your disguise: through the wealth and the lies
False power that means nothing to me
Land of the free
Ripped from underneath
Cries of sorrow
Forsaken, left to suffer
Your hatred runs deep
Bloodline stained with bigotry
No match for the hate inside me
United in chains enslaved by greed and ignorance
Bound by a lust for vengeance
The blood on your hands will spill from your heads
The reckoning is coming
The reckoning
A system not brokеn, mechanism so refined
Brutal intеntions to rob us blind
You raped, pillaged, burned
You killed, plundered, purged
Poison, deception, the blood of your freedom
Devil is the God that you play
Land of the free
Ripped from underneath
Cries of sorrow
Forsaken, left to suffer
Humanity stripped away
Cries of sorrow
Left to suffer
Devil is the God that you play