You play God Claiming control Reaping from the soil you stole We see through your disguise: through the wealth and the lies False power that means nothing to me Land of the free Ripped from underneath Cries of sorrow Forsaken, left to suffer Your hatred runs deep Bloodline stained with bigotry No match for the hate inside me United in chains enslaved by greed and ignorance Bound by a lust for vengeance The blood on your hands will spill from your heads The reckoning is coming The reckoning A system not brokеn, mechanism so refined Brutal intеntions to rob us blind You raped, pillaged, burned You killed, plundered, purged Poison, deception, the blood of your freedom Devil is the God that you play Land of the free Ripped from underneath Cries of sorrow Forsaken, left to suffer Humanity stripped away Cries of sorrow Left to suffer Devil is the God that you play