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EP: Upon a Throne of Greed Releases: Mar 19, 2017 Genre: Slamming Deathcore Location: United Kingdom / South Africa Facebook: Bandcamp: Big Cartel: 1. Billions Made as Millions Die (feat. Dickie Allen of Infant Annihilator) [00:06] PRE-ORDERS AVAILABLE NOW: Lyrics: (This machine it runs on war. This machine it wants a war.) This machine it runs on war. Mass extinction puts it's feet up, counting bodies as they hit the floor. This machines it runs on war. Its operators counting money as the tanks move forward. As the tanks move forward. This machine, this machines wants to go to war. This business is a pimp making the world its whore. Raping, killing, mutilating, taking shit and counting the bodies The money piling up as it raises a cup of blood. The greedy smile of a machine. Cheers to the, Billions made, as millions die. Thousands of people don't know Which side to fight. Mass distraction, as hundreds scream for justice. A sick few make a profit from this wartorn life. Everybody wants a fucking leader, but leaders shouldn't lead people to their death. Everyone is screaming propaganda… Methods of control like; Nationalism, racism, monetary and involuntary incarceration. Blended with an idolisation of a nation; a deity or god. This movement, that union... something to the tune of a religious institution. Celebrity or role model, smiling through their jaded view of life. Better yet, a political way of deflecting public sight of the wires that control this... Machine that feasts on destruction and death. Machine that wants a war, birthing wastelands; water them down with rivers of blood. Drained of life, for profit. This war torn land, it doesn't swim, it doesn't float. It only drowns. It only drowns! Drowns in the violence. (Dickie Allen of Infant Annihilator) Rise to your feet and pledge your allegiance to war, this perilous fight, the bombs echoing at your front door, a fetish of power! Power by the masses while they sit back, smiling, getting fucked by those bastards! An unstoppable war machine, profiting puppeteers sodomizing society, each country erect and wanting to dominate, stroking their rifle ready to mount and annihilate. This machine it runs on war. Mass extinction puts its feet up, counting bodies as they hit the floor. This machines it runs on war. Its operators counting money as the tanks move forward. Bathing in the filthy money drenched the blood of families and the cum of kings Our lives are a gold mine they're willing to destroy to see that gold shine. This machine it runs on war. Luke & Dickie - Billions made, as millions die. Our lives are a gold mine they're willing to destroy to see that gold shine. Luke & Dickie -This machine it runs on war. Billions made, as millions die. Mixed & Mastered: Vicious Instinct Records: Slam Worldwide: Email: contact@ Website: Facebook Page: Facebook Group: Instagram: Twitter: Big Cartel: “All rights reserved go to the band & label, I do not own any rights on the audio & images in this video.“
