A Plea For Power - Yellow For The Gold Stolen

You wear crowns of gold
That your hands did not sow
Watching your stores grow
Greedily feeding

On my payment
For my inhumane
Slavery
As if it was a choice

Gold is your god
Stolen from ours
Marked by blood
It brings nothing but ruin

On my payment
For my continued
Slavery
As if its my choice

One day
Judgement will finally come
Rain down upon us all
Rain down upon us all
Drench down
A judgement day
Will come

Written by:
Daniel Green

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