Greedfeeders of the maximillion  greedfeeders of the maximillion  living on this ball of dirt we call home  everybody’s saying that we aren’t all alone  look out below there’s an eye in the sky  a geared up prophecy ready to fry  you me all we are made to be  greedfeeders of the maximillion  you see all we are born to be  greedfeeders of the maximillion  greedfeeders of the maximillion  greedfeeders of the maximillion  prison transfer to another ghost shell  flowers in the garden plot your own hell  preaching all around you when will we learn  politician satanism taking us all to burn  they run the machine  they’re not like you  flying to oblivion it’s devils night all day  hypnotic mind television teaching us how to pray  visionaries shot down this is a one way  knocking on the five one a world where dreamers play