Lyrics Stealing from the Poor - Xasthur

Stealing from the Poor

United in being divided
Divided by their own diversity
When we all have nothing
You’ll call it equality
Stealing from the poor
It seems they just want more
Under the bus, stranded in a ditch
And you thought they’d only steal from the rich
They’re taking from you and me
But you were thinking everything was free
When you’re lying to yourself
You’re lying to me
In the name of your new worls and «peace»
We all pay the price for your beliefs