Let the money glutton kings recommence their laws with a hushed signature Of starving power. Silently wielding their supremacy blindly over the heads of a shackled Empire. A thirst so immense that it violently chokes the majority rule to have Absolutely no clout. A nation stripped naked of all rights from the fingertips of ravenous Dictating wolves. So simple for them to justify, so utterly effortless to execute. The crowned kings spoon feed a crippling and fear mongering agenda. With new commandments birthed and implanted, they compose phobia's from the Running blood of thousands. Stand before your corporate God's, intoxicated on money and power.