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American Dream, fraudulent scheme.

We're all part of this infernal machine.

All that you are, and all that you've done,

Your only solace in whatever may come...

Wither and waste, it all goes awry.

Everything changed in the blink of an eye.

No way to tell when you're wrong or you're right,

You take your chances then lay down and die.

Try in vein, make your own way,

Finding the path only leads you astray.

After you're dead - come judgement day,

Heaven won't help you - there's Hell to pay.

Sort through the lies from either extreme,

Things are never the way they seem.

Do what you can, take no advice,

Can't buy your way out at any price.

Nothing to fear - nothing to hide,

Nothing stands between you and your pride.

After you're dead and can't find your way,

Heaven won't help you - there's Hell to pay.

Hell to pay...

Do what you want, forsake what you've heard.

How your life plays is not our concern.

After you're dead and you're under the dirt,

Nothing will save you  you're gonna burn.

Now that your world has passed you away,

Prepare your decent to the eternal flame.

The moment has come - it's judgement day,

Heaven won't help you - there's Hell to pay.

Hell to pay...