Attika 7 - Greed And Power

Day by day they spin the lies
Their puppets speak control they seek
Our guns for hire we built the fire
We're on this freight train in the fast lane
Greed and power man of the hour
Closed minds are blinded eyes
Driven by a sense of false pride
Spouting wind to no end
I've heard it all before
In a different skin
Fortress built and money burns
Melting pot of hatred churns
Walls stand high block out the sun
All things pure abandon
Greed- and power- man of the hour
Spiral down money it burns
Melting pot of hatred churns
Fortress walls block out the sun
Nowhere to hide
and nowhere to run