Lord of Armageddon

Protection — of their wallets.
Destruction — of Mother Earth.
This is another cliché-protest song.
About our planet going down the drain.
Will we ever realize.
There’s nothing left when our earth dies.
Protection — of their wallets.
Destruction — of Mother Earth
Profit before life, but none will survive.
The lord of Armageddon will greet us with his knife.
Will we ever realize.
There’s nothing left when our earth dies.
Protection — of their wallets.
Destruction — of Mother Earth.
The words of our actions never seem to be heard.
The echoes of our words grow silent in the herd.
Will we ever realize.
There’s nothing left when our earth dies.