Satellite Earth

You're a plague
To a sorry human race

I hope to God
That all of his mercy runs out on you
Drown in the black seas
Full of death that I tread through
Your corporate slaves set the trees ablaze
Leaving wildlife to lay in a perfect waste
Your business is overrun with snakes
But I hope their venom takes hold on your veins

Now tell me am I really free
When wealthy men destroy the earth around me
Now tell me am I really free
When broken men fight for the air they breathe

We've been lying to our sons and daughters

You're a plague
To a sorry human race

You've buried all bright things I love
To suffer in death is not suffering enough

Now tell me am I really free
When wealthy men destroy the earth around me
Now tell me am I really free
When broken men fight for the air they breathe

I would die to see you smothered in chains

We've been lying to our sons and daughters...

I hope God's mercy runs out on the most selfish of men