Will You Be God's Art or Satan's Graffiti

I've got a right to know
Why plant this seed to fail?
It's so obvious
Nothing will prevail

What's in it for the rich and mighty
Is there a plot that we can't see?
Hand in the pocket of
St. Peter

Was it worth all our futures
And the pasts of those who died?
For your crimes against nature
And the rest of mankind
Feeding lies to our children
So they can't see
There's no stars in their future
Only slavery

I want to know your righteous thoughts
What drives the wicked heart?
Is there no limit for power?
Is the whole world ours to devour?

The greed is in our way
To evolve another day
We'll all die anyway
The final act to our play

The greed is in our way
To evolve another day
We'll all die anyway
The final act to our play



Credits
Writer(s): Timo Silvola, Tony Gonzalez Fredriksen
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