Americorruption letra

If I'm a devil Immune to sin,
AmeriCorruption.
If I'm a devil Immune to sin.

Infected policies, political disease,
Composer conducting catastrophy.
Chaos, killing-spree.
Trade profit for democracy,
Sick idiosyncrasies.
Snap judgements, hair-triggers,
Shock and awe.

Do as I say, not as I do,
Ask not what your country can do for you,
For national pride, their willing to die.
Invade, Oppress, Devour, Vilify.

It's not true freedom, buried beneath them,
Deception over mind.

Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, it's beyond my
Mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, humans supporting seasons of killing.

AmeriCorruption reigns, death is not a cure for pain,
Denouement for peace in vain, learn the art of restraint.

Recycled administration, cycle of indecision.
Invade, Oppress, Devour, Vilify.

Struggle for emancipation, disavowed by a nation,
Cultural unification, lets call a spade a genospade, the true Intension.

March from the Whitehouse to Nuremberg,
His screams will be heard, as justice is served

Chaos Machine - Letras

• Americorruption
• Predictable Hypocrisy
• The True Self