The Brotherhood

Cold and rapacious we rule it all

The demon crushing your chest

We watch your despair, your struggle of life

We bet on who's coming best

Increasing our fortune, choking your breath

Living on our Cockaigne

We steal from the poor to feed on the rich

With caviar, diamonds, champagne

We are sucking your life and your blood

War, the bloody lucrative tool

To work on your doubts and fear

Gold, we sold our souls onto

The greedy and cold profiteer

Ruling the world with a stick and a carrot

Slavery's our believe

Juggle with intrigues, justice is blind

Never giving reprieve

Brothers in arms, your arm feels the needle

The poison injecting the fear

We render homage to the evil inside us

The demon, the cold profiteer

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We take what we get to get what it takes

To work on your doubts and fear

"Gimme the headline, I'll give you the war"

The greedy and cold profiteer