No Grace

I understand you don't care about me
I see you take more than you need
I see you're blind, blind with greed

Without any doubt
I know you're already digging your grave

You can't buy no grace from no one
You can't beg for peace when the storm comes up
On piles of money you will rot
You better think of that

You build guns and bombs for freedom
Every sale feels like a warm embrace
Kill and destroy for your benefit

But without any doubt
I know you're already digging your grave

You can't buy no grace from no one
You can't beg for peace when the storm comes up
On piles of money you will rot
You better think of that

Don't you know, what you reap is what you sow
And your barren fields won't satisfy the poor
I understand you don't care about me

Without any doubt
I know you're already digging your grave
Digging your grave
Digging your grave

You can't buy no grace from no one
You can't beg for peace when the storm comes up
On piles of money you will rot
You better think of that