Red Harvest

Fall Of Fate
New world disorder Meltdown of the human lap-top You are born into this world To protect and serve Feed the golden vacuum of machinery Walking puke Living fake lives You walking puke The road map has been drawn for you Protect the money flow Secure the power players The fall of Fate Esculates into a wall of hate I reject their fakking ways I reject every fakking thing they say M.O.A.B in the da house It's coming anyway From Letras Mania