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Loot Infection

from D E M O - MMXV by W E I G H T S

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Let me hear the song of the chainsaw again
There is no need to breath anymore
The abundance is dripping out of me
And I’m still hungry for more

In a world that’s eaten alive
We are the bystanders, vultures, the partners in crime
Rip us apart to find these infections
I hope the loot we piled up is going to crush us

Let me hear another squeal again
I need a proof that we are still kings in this food chain
The greed is pouring out of me
Relentlessly taking everything in reach

In a world that’s eaten alive
We are the bystanders, vultures, the partners in crime
Rip us apart to find these infections
I hope the loot we piled up is going to crush us

I hope that nature eradicates its flaw
Sends a meteor, a flood, any other natural force
It’s been proven we can'’t cope with another
I shed no tear when we're washed away
From this gutter

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from D E M O - MMXV, released March 28, 2015

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