Lyrics Stench of Prophet - Brutal Truth

Stench of Prophet

Motivation, greed, pride
You don’t care how many die
Mother Earth raped once more
Mutilated to the core
Never caring
Never sharing
Fill your pockets
With the stench of profit
Don’t you see what you have done?
Blocking out the fucking sun
Savage progress, twisted fate
You won’t see until it’s too late
Never caring
Never sharing
Fill your pockets
And die