The Race - Konkhra

There is only six million richer than me

With some luck ill be among the first three

Six million bullets for reasonable fee

And then ill surely be among the first three

Squeeze the trigger let the slugs fly

I promise you it’s an easy way to die

Human flesh is a tender meat

No way to hell you will survive this treat

The race is in the blood from birth

There well be no walking on earth

Life is the bitch you can’t live without

She throws a bone and then she slowly fades out

Wanting more is the eternal curse of me

It’s like 60 seconds and you grab all that I can see

The panic gets you before you see the scam

Even your life won’t pay your debt to Uncle Sam

Human flesh is a tender meat

No way in hell you will survive this treat

The race is in the blood from birth

There well be no walking on earth

There is only six million richer than me

With some luck ill be among the first three

The nations of death the machine is uncontrolled

How soon again will the economy fold?

Squeeze the trigger let the slugs fly

I promise you it’s an easy way to die

The beauty of an aeroplane shot out of the sky

A symbol of hypocrisy to every naked eye