Paroles
Cold hearts cold world
Ever colder as it turns
Ever faster until
Time stands still
Fueled
By the silver that blinds our eyes
Accelerated
By the greed
That we embrace yet despise
Silver of judas
Offertory of pain
Passing among us
Spreading disease
Silver of judas
The source of betrayal
The currency of greed
All values for sale
Yaaaah
Scortched earth
Dead soil
We create and we destroy
As the silver
Fills the void
That our souls left behind
The silver
We crave and to which we are slaves
Rotten to the core
Take it into our graves
Silver of judas
Offertory of pain
Passing among us
Spreading disease
Silver of judas
The source of betrayal
The currency of greed
All values for sale