Merchants of Bloodshed Lyrics


Merchants of bloodshed

QR code on a missile

Bet against humanity

War profiteer, profits here

Merchants of bloodshed

Blank check / death sentence

Bet against Humanity

In the hands of the exploiter

The international

Face of death:

A grim reaper

Cloaked in

An American flag

Merchants of bloodshed

24 hour news cycle

Bet against humanity

Horror between fast food ads

Merchants of bloodshed

From the trenches to the desk

Bet against humanity

Turn humanity to a business

The international

Face of death:

A grim reaper

Cloaked in

An American flag

With dollar signs

Burned into its eyes

Overseeing the productivity

Of the...

Merchants of bloodshed

Too busy counting money

Bet against humanity

To acknowledge the real cost

Merchants of bloodshed

Only just a number

Bet against Humanity

Death toll vs profit margins

Death toll vs profit margins

Death toll equals profit margins

A black check is a death sentence,

In the hands of a defense contractor.

When soldiers on food stamps

Are fighting an 800 million dollar a day war

To spread western democracy

Around the globe

One bomb at a time.

One bomb at a time.

The Western omnipotence,

It swallows us whole

The war profiteer

Stacks his chips to the sky.

They sit in board rooms

Forecasting their accounts

On how they can monetize

their victim's helpless cries.

Merchants of blood shed,

Killing form an office chair.

Merchants of bloodshed,

Profit from utter despair.

They sit in board rooms,

Forecasting their accounts

On how they can monetize

Their victim's helpless cries.