Cut out the Rotten parts first (ACT 3 – Song 8)

The worst of you, the filthy few
The rotten corps must suffer

The power whores and the psychopaths
The shadow kings and their filthy nests
The leadership and the holy men
The entire vile brethren

We work our way top-down
The worst go first, and we’ll make sure (that) it hurts
We work our way top-down
This sect of greed, we’ll make sure they all bleed

Wanna kill a snake?
Need it to stay dead?
Want the coils to break?
Cut off the head!

A pristine selection to sever the infection

The scope is set

The worst of you, the filthy few
The rotten corps must suffer

The psychopaths and the power whores
Conglomerates and contributors
The traffickers, the malevolent
The fear mongers, the 1%

We work our way top-down
The hearts of steel, we’ll make sure they all squeal
We work our way top-down
The kings of scheme, we’ll make sure they all scream

Wanna kill a snake?
Need it to stay dead?
Want the coils to break?
Cut off the head!

You will not walk away from this
triumphant and beckoning
You had hoped to elude this end
but we are the reckoning

The worst of you, the filthy few
The rotten corps must suffer