I tread across this hostile land
This so called home of the free
Is more like Land of the Dead
I travel every which way
All I see is death and destruction
There is no end to the madness

Fear is an encrusted corruption
causing us to go insane from unholy horrors
anything making you an idividual
Is considered is heresy
Life treated as imprisonment
now and forever more

Carcasses lay scattered across the landscape
Blood spewing without an end in sight
The simplest of crimes
receiving the death penalty
while the ones who are supposed to be dead
remain alive and cause chaos

This is our encrusted corruption
wanting to rule all with an iron fist
spitting in the face of the weak
and bombing those we consider a threat to our power
We consider them terrorists
but what showing the world
If we are solving all problems
with the spilling of blood and gore!

The richer get richer
the poorer get poorer
Life is spiraling out of control
The end is coming ever so near
This is our Encrusted Corruption
Now, Its time to Die!

thank f***ing God for death metal!