1. THE GENOCIDE NUMBER

I reign the streets in bullets and blood
my bloody art is slaughter, rage I cannot control
I burn down your dreams; leave your dead in the streets
I prey on your weakness, rage I will not control

Genocide, genocide, genocide, genocide

It’s like playing chess, it’s like playing god
My iron fist is void of sympathy
Pillage and rape, your people on their knees
I might crack a smile as you die for me

Genocide, genocide, genocide, genocide
Genocide, genocide, genocide, genocide

As I marched into his kingdom, women and children cried
I know not if it was for themselves, or the foolish ones who died
You wanted revolution, you wanted me to rule
I promised you a paradise and you believed me, you fucking fool

I killed your king, your king is dead - bask in the glory that is I
Kneel at my feet, slave to my throne - amuse me, obey me, or die

I crushed them all at once, their resistance a futile joke
Now I’m your alfa, omega, beginning and end, I am your brand new yoke
See your landscapes burn, I am taking it all away
Yes! Stare poor child, such disbelief, I’ll introduce you to decay

I killed your king, your king is dead- bask in the glory that is I
Kneel at my feet, slave to my throne - mmuse me, obey me, or die

I killed your king, your king is dead- bask in the power that is I
I own you in life, I own you in death - and for my throne you will die

Genocide, genocide, genocide, genocide
Genocide, genocide, genocide, genocide