Maelstrom of Thanatos

Come and speak to me

Share with me your hate

Speak of dictators

And of the tides of fate

Tell me of the suffering

Tell me of greed

Tell me about empires

That grow like a weed

Speak of salvation

May you never tire

Tell me of the dead

While you rain down fire

Speak of the tyrant 

With every last breath

Speak of his crimes

While bringing storms of death

You starve the hungry

While feeding the fat

Talk about democracy

But you sneak like a rat

Making deals in darkness

That profit only the rich

It's too dark in this room

Would someone please hit the switch?

Let's shed some light

On this backwards mind

Keep dealing death

Forget all your power

Death is all you'll find