LYRIC

Blind eye to the bloodshed
Make a dollar then what’s next
You really think you’re safe in the world

Welcome to the playground
Make the rules so we say how
Much we think you’re worth

Hidden authority
There is a wolf among the sheep
No I’m not tryn’a amuse you rubbing salt in the wound
Collective quarantine
The land of opportunity
Presume the chains and the noose are ready waiting for you

Get a grip
Calloused hands are only feeding the bank

All rise work for your life
Until you meet your own demise

Hidden authority
There is a wolf among the sheep
No I’m not tryn’a amuse you rubbing salt in the wound
Collective quarantine
The land of opportunity
Presume the chains and the noose are ready waiting for you

We’ll work your hands until the bone
You’ll die another day
Your calloused hands will build our throne
Won’t find another way

Slowly you’ll turn into the wolf
Then there’s no turning back

Paralysed by your next fix
Preying on the future of the many
Lives you’ll fuck to make it rich

Capitalise
Cannibalise

Capitalise
Cannibalise

Slowly we turn into the wolf

Capitalise
Cannibalise

Hidden authority
There is a wolf among the sheep
No I’m not tryn’a amuse you rubbing salt in the wound
Collective quarantine
The land of opportunity
Presume the chains and the noose are ready waiting for you

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