Mass-Q-Raid

It's here we gathered these souls
Desperate enough to sell their lives
Whetted, are their desires
To scrape the bottom with their broken hands

Low, their gazes
These shells devoid of will
All their hopes
Tied to a web of deceit

Like the rats they are
Cornered by the serpent, they will try to hide
And they will covet
For the crumbs we have so generously strewn

So they must kill
Over things so trivial
We've sown the discord
In time, it will bloom

And as such, we'll observe
This ricketed circus dissolve itself
And as such, one by one
They will kill

Lest they die

Lest they die



Credits
Writer(s): Egemen Kaya
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