Ravage - Grapes Of Wrath lyrics

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Every time they show their face,

Match the horror and disgrace,

Using ignorance for gain,

Sell the godless, rip the chain,

Coughing forth in sick then hack,

Raw emotions slide as fact,

And you know this cannot last,

So you plant your grapes...

GRAPES OF WRATH!

GRAPES OF WRATH!

Precious lives sold for a dime,

Buy for them a bit more time,

Their empires living in the dust,

On the coffers of ones who trust.

Take a pig and choke it too,

Is it sweet enough for you?

As the tragedies flash past,

Harvesting their grapes...of wrath.

GRAPES OF WRATH!

GRAPES OF WRATH!

Rebel tears all painted gold,

By the promises they sold,

Turn receipts of rape to ash,

Taking stock of one more crash,

As they tread that hollowed way.

Dust becomes an endless day,

Though it's soured by the past,

Taste the juice from grapes...of wrath.

GRAPES OF WRATH!

GRAPES OF WRATH!

GRAPES OF WRATH!

...of wrath!

Thanks to INTJ for correcting these lyrics