The Usurper
Words by Robb Spensley
Emperor of the south Whoa
Behead defenseless people Whoa Oh no I'm gonna be alone forever
Don't try to fit in so much
muster all your house
it's time to defend the badlands
Our output is the preemptive strike to wipe out all the hostels
so they can't come back again
Resisters will be killed
sterilize them with the pills
so they can't grow back and then
We'll entice the impressionable with notions of our culture
so they scorn their bretheren
and the ignorant worship the overlord and his cronies
Whoa
I'm singing to spread the knowledge to the usurper
who use up all the resources
and they won't stop chattering
Brainwash the suicide bombers to take out innocent bystanders
because we're too cowardly
Create minority parties meant to represent the vanquished
who have a voice now
Realize the danger poised by the crazed left-hand media
disturbing the zombie crowd
and the ignorant worship the overlord and his tortures
Whoa
I'm singing to spread the knowledge to the usurper
oh no have you seen what America has become?
The people who don't understand are the product
we're living in the boiling pot and don't let history it's repeating
and I'm talking to you people now
don't let history it's repeatingÉ
and I'm talking to you people now
Because I'm not holding on for you
