The God Awfuls - Calling lyrics

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The God Awfuls - Calling lyrics

Future's black as the world burns with the pigs In power are taking turns f**ing you and feeding off Your flesh from the corners to the capitol We all have to voice it may not be the loudest But atleast we made a choice Its my f**ing life dont make my choices for me The world should be in your hands But no one cares Calling,calling out the right G8 savage joining forces Allied empires rape resorces Economic superpowers Iron fists and ivory towers The world should be in your hands