Just a few letters from the earth.
Corporate policies, corrupt politics.
Suckle the hate from birth.
Transparent fools with coloured views.
No god will take a side in this anthill war.
Got plenty of drones eager to take the fail.
I beleive that the Satan is dead.
And we race to take his place.
We have seen that the Satan is dead.
Rest in peace, we got your disease.
Put up a fence for me to look over.
The sheep are evil with the grass more green.
Got to have a barbecue.
I want my piece, the smoke and the grease.
No god will take a side in this anthill war.
Puppet at the front goes down, they put on one more.
(Chorus)
The empty throne awaits in hell, it won't be long.
'Til one will rise to claim the horns for one more head.
Ane we will feel no slightest change. It always hurts to burn.
But the business still stays cool.
I beleive that the SATAN IS DEAD!