[Lyric] Plutophagist (Leiurus)

In our nothingness, we are broken
But, we are the fist and we have the sword!
In our voicelessness, we are subdued
But, we are the masses, we are the horde!

The tyrant rides it's high horse
Adorned with tears and broken dreams
It's belly filled with disparaged blood
It's song a degenerate scream
May it taste the sting of our resolvе
May we break free from its chains
May we see thе tree refreshed
By the manure running through its veins

For this blessed cause be martyred
Like the bastard of the virgin whore
Our blood will feed the tree
So it fruits for its children once more

Plutophagist, carnivore
Reign with fire, Feed some more
Among the fallen gods
Lies the shrouded left hand path
Arrogance succumbed to greed
We submit our will to the dead man's wrath
We barter our souls against falling sand
To fill our mouths with the ferryman's coins
At last, devoured by the stench we worship
Birthed by the dead man's loins

Plutophagist, carnivore
Reign with fire, Feed some more
Plutophagia, Leprosy
Crumble and fail, cease to be