Текст песни War Of Ages Greed

More than you need
Your degree of intolerance
To control the power of life
Versus the want that plagues your mind

You've exhausted the basics
A never ending effort to satisfy your needs
Crawling in the pit by yourself
Empty are your words as you reap what you sow

This is your symphony
I will stand and be somebody
Who will rise and meet you there
I know that you are able

You count the cost
Money won't buy you a spotless life
Greed will control every part of who you are

We won't lose control

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