Greedfeeders of the maximillion 

greedfeeders of the maximillion 

living on this ball of dirt we call home 

everybody’s saying that we aren’t all alone 

look out below there’s an eye in the sky 

a geared up prophecy ready to fry 

you me all we are made to be 

greedfeeders of the maximillion 

you see all we are born to be 

greedfeeders of the maximillion 

greedfeeders of the maximillion 

greedfeeders of the maximillion 

prison transfer to another ghost shell 

flowers in the garden plot your own hell 

preaching all around you when will we learn 

politician satanism taking us all to burn 

they run the machine 

they’re not like you 

flying to oblivion it’s devils night all day 

hypnotic mind television teaching us how to pray 

visionaries shot down this is a one way 

knocking on the five one a world where dreamers play