Novus Ordo Seclorum 가사

Blood stained Fabric, Cotton up in a addict Life so tragic seems like death is a treasure You stepped up into the minds of the Crime infested youth Ain't no jobs ain't no stop until this police abuse So we kill, drill, only popping pills Fantasize a steal when you went home with out a meal Welcome to the grave no debate 59 six six six the grey No escape from my fate, bitch im ready to die today Fuck the police and judges Fuck the priest and God's judging Fuck the state and the public I wanna see tall skyscrapers crumbling We all meet the shovel don't have to act humble Distance myself from the huddle Nothing but trouble Find me a nice quiet place in the jungle Keep it low key keep it subtle Only a couple aloud in my bubble Puddle of blood the result of the hustle Cuddle my drugs by the bundle My frontal lobe constantly struggle