Drown in Silver - Cannibal Grandpa

Blood for gold.

Gold for control.

Now you are the slave of a rotten world

Playing to be god without knowing the truth.

Waiting for the sacks to be full

Boiling oil for every lie.

You will be forgiven when the seas are filled with

your tears of blood

False and poisoned satisfactions.

Spreading like an infection

Keep filling your pockets with coins and you will sink into the immense ocean

where no one can save you.

There is no hope in your green eyes, your heart

beats slower and slower.

Your lungs drown in silver

Would you let him die for a gold bullion?

Would you let him fall into the void

in exchange for false happiness?

Your death and your misery frees us from slavery.

You were blind and you did

not want to listen.

You thought the world was yours but the world owns you

Drown

In

Silver

The scale is now even