Who are you to tell me
That what I do isn’t right?

I’m headin’ away ‘cause I stayed to lon [bad word] by bad conscience
Below a give point I
Might agree to all you say

I’m headin’ away not to fight
And still it afflicts me like a fever
And althrough my blind eyes
It stings and it hurts brother

Like this your empire grows
This is the price you know
Put your spades in gold – oh – yeah, yeah
Like this your empire grows
Let the bodies roll
Burn down your hate my brother - oh

And still [bad word] towards the sun
Unspeakable, pathetical
Of what I see besides a normal life
For the things we do
For the things we’ve never done
I’m restless like you
But I smile
And you lie, and you cry, and you still deny

Like this your empire grows
This is the price you know
Put your spades in gold – oh – yeah, yeah
Like this your empire grows
Let the bodies roll
Burn down your hate my brother - oh

You glorify, you glorify, you glorify, all
And it [bad word] dies

Like this your empire grows
This is the price you know
Put your spades in gold – oh – yeah, ye
Like this your empire grows
Let the bodies roll
Burn down your hate my brother - oh