You play God
Claiming control
Reaping from the soil you stole
We see through your disguise: Through the wealth and the lies
False power that means nothing to me

Land of the free
Ripped from underneath
Cries of sorrow
Forsaken, left to suffer

Your hatred runs deep
Bloodline stained with bigotry
No match for the hate inside me
United in chains enslaved by greed and ignorance

Bound by a lust for vengeance
The blood on your hands will spill from your heads
The reckoning is coming
The reckoning

A system not broken, mechanism so refined
Brutal intentions to rob us blind

You raped, pillaged, burned
You killed, plundered, purged
Poison, deception, the blood of your freedom
Devil is the God that you play

Land of the free
Ripped from underneath
Cries of sorrow
Forsaken, left to suffer

Humanity stripped away
Cries of sorrow
Left to suffer
Devil is the God that you play