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Money Is Your Blood

Torben Franck
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You think you're so clever
that's just your perception
you're murdering this world
with weapons of mass deception

I cannot see your face for lies
they swarm around like hungry flies
you bomb, you murder, your endless toil
for nothing more than bloody oil

The time has come for sentence
for you there's no redemption
this war is so pretentious
because money is your blood

For several hundred years
the source of oppression
you prey on human fears
'til your dirty work is done

And when the next war passes by
you'll shoot the stars of the sky
but now i hear the turning tide
it's time to stop 'cause you can't hide.



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