Golden Casket
This is a call for the weary to strike
Gather your arms and prepare to fight
Set your sights on Capitol Hill and let their blood fill your grail
Drive the nail through skin so frail
Without fail
Drink your prize with deadened eyes
Mound them up and drain the blood
Stand your ground and don't aim to kill
Make them submit and bend to your will
Immobilized and it all sets in
Their power is stripped and this is the end
Make them feel all the decades of pain
Compound in an instant as we take the reins
Bide your time and don't make it swift
The trigger is yours and they want you to end it
Remove the scourge but another returns
Scheming with their greed and we grovel at their feet
Hiding behind a holy guise
Patriotic antichrist you'll choke on your lies
Golden casket for the mausoleum
Decay contained so nothing will eat them
Dying just how they lived
A rotting, worthless, heap of shit
Burn it down
To the ground
I cannot see the worth you bring to the Earth
As you wear a crown obtained through talking down on all the ones you perceive to be above that got you where you are
Maybe it's time to take another look
All the riches are ablaze and they're melting through your face
Listen to the cheers
Know your end is near
History will abhor you
Gather your arms and prepare to fight
Set your sights on Capitol Hill and let their blood fill your grail
Drive the nail through skin so frail
Without fail
Drink your prize with deadened eyes
Mound them up and drain the blood
Stand your ground and don't aim to kill
Make them submit and bend to your will
Immobilized and it all sets in
Their power is stripped and this is the end
Make them feel all the decades of pain
Compound in an instant as we take the reins
Bide your time and don't make it swift
The trigger is yours and they want you to end it
Remove the scourge but another returns
Scheming with their greed and we grovel at their feet
Hiding behind a holy guise
Patriotic antichrist you'll choke on your lies
Golden casket for the mausoleum
Decay contained so nothing will eat them
Dying just how they lived
A rotting, worthless, heap of shit
Burn it down
To the ground
I cannot see the worth you bring to the Earth
As you wear a crown obtained through talking down on all the ones you perceive to be above that got you where you are
Maybe it's time to take another look
All the riches are ablaze and they're melting through your face
Listen to the cheers
Know your end is near
History will abhor you
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Writer(s): Austin Hoag
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