Thy Art Is Murder - Deliver Us To Evil lyrics

Deliver us to evil Tear the blackened hearts from the populace Deliver us to evil Eradicate the corrupt with prejudice Drag them from the mansions Take them from their hollow possessions And have them stare in the faces of the hungry As they burn for their transgressions Shallow graves Stuffed with gold Governments Bought and sold Palaces in deserts Overlooking the slums Starving and famished The poor are the forgotten ones Modern slavery, the scales are tipped Poverty and ruin in a game that’s fixed Deliver us to evil Tear the blackened hearts from the populace Deliver us to evil Eradicate the corrupt with prejudice Drag them from the mansions Take them from their hollow possessions And have them stare in the faces of the hungry As they burn for their transgressions The rich get richer The poor get poorer The hands of greed Lead the lambs to the slaughter Bow to your empty god Bow to your empty god Shallow graves Stuffed with gold Governments Bought and sold Deliver us to evil Deliver us to evil