Anarchy in the NK

Teach them how to starve
And steal away their hearts
Pretending you're a god
Is the oldest trick in the book

Millions raised from birth
For a lonely worker's worth
But keep your mask on
So that no one dares to look

So fuck your glory
Money shines stronger
I keep my mask on
So I don't have to look

A hundred kings have died
From of their own demise
So eat your last meal
Blood turns the wheel

Peasants at the doors
All kingdoms must fall
Anarchy
Anarchy

A nation built for war
Is tearing down the walls
Anarchy
Anarchy

They can find me alone
On my diamond covered throne
With my AK of gold
That I've never had to aim

And as they string me up
For all that I have done
Is the first time a god
Has ever had to pray

So fuck your glory
Money shines stronger
I keep my mask on
So I don't have to look

A hundred kings have died
From of their own demise
So eat your last meal
Blood turns the wheel

Peasants at the doors
All kingdoms must fall
Anarchy
Anarchy

A nation built for war
Is tearing down the walls
Anarchy
Anarchy

Peasants at the doors
All kingdoms must fall
Anarchy
Anarchy

A nation built for war
Is tearing down the walls
Anarchy
Anarchy



Credits
Writer(s): Kjell Martin Trondsen
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