Time to sell your life...
Chorus:
I know your secrets,
I know your dreams.
Hunger is here now,
There'll be fearful vengeance.
Fuck...
You've got a bright papers,
That causes everyday greed.
Where can you take more,
To live better indeed.
A number is drawn on paper
You worship for her, like nobody else. (Like nobody else.)
And you ready to kill for her,
Paper god's hunger lives.
Hunger of fucking paper Eris here...
Great deeds were done by you
And faceless worlds are all burned down.
You've attained what you wanted.
Why did you drop this apple them? (x2)
Time to sell your life...
Chorus
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