Corpse Of The New World

from Split w/ Self Rule by Iskra

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lyrics

Greed: the ugly engine of capital
Economics / war
Supporting an elite few
Hunger/prisoners/fear
For the rest of us who lose

Monopoly/hierarchy/oppression
Humanity forged under "racial economics"

Health/welfare/justice
fast becoming private assets

Pollution/violence/hatred
An increasing social conflict

The corporations of the New World
The stinking corpse of the Old World

9-5 for a pittance: they'll hand us their crumbs
Living our lives under elite ruling class scum
Outmoded responsibility laws for these heartless terrorists
Promoting death and destruction; they couldn't care less

Increasing demographic of an unemployed mass
Equality and rights; concepts of the past

The corpse of the New World

In the name of greed we've suffered
This economic shitstem of corporate domination
In the name of greed we've consumed
Taught to live beyond our means while shackled to our poverty
In the name of greed we've produced
Our wants and"needs" justify the exploitation of many
In the name of greed we support their wars
And all their ruthless insanity

Greed: the end result of a sick society

Desperation/distrust/paranoia
Consuming our minds
Division/alienation/distraction
So they can continue their crimes

A neo-liberal pro-corporate agenda
To ensure right-wing investor protection

Sweatshops/massacres/embargoes
For big business control

Nuclear waste/famine/dislocation
Where are the death tolls?

Corrupt control from the New World
Creates the corpse of the Third World

No recourse as they ravage the lands
Stealth by wealth with blood on their hands
The corporation's so called "code of ethics"
Lies to whitewash a murderous agenda
The hour is late, on the horizon is doom
This corporate cancer, the world to consume
The Corpse of the New World