GreedHolyMoney by Bonepipe Lyrics

Ashes from the temple of light
Brutal wakeup of ancient stones
Shows me the human drowning
By the Leviathan's fire


Carriages turn to coffins
Fortresses turn to graveyards
The blades turn red


Omens of death, profits from debt
Stars will still shine when we’ll turn to dirt
Those who fall those who rise under the sun
The chants of old are still to be heard


Death
Death
Death
To the sons of man