The Snake Has No Head

<br>Invalid at last smothers the working class<br>Nihilist to be turns the scrape into a gash<br>Walkin` tall and ignorant, this man is now a militant<br>Deceiving the prophets confession<br>To release this endless aggression<br><br>One is the soul amplified suicide keeps the masses terrified<br>But there`s nothing to kill, nothing to kill<br>Nothing left unsaid `cause the snake has no head<br><br>But the body fills with greed and we spill it when in need<br>And all the slaves are on probation<br>Growing fat in a comfortable nation<br>So the snake keeps on recruiting<br>We need one more royal shooting<br>Nothing left to lose so we create another wound<br><br>One is the soul amplified suicide keeps the masses terrified<br>But there`s nothing to kill, nothing to kill<br>Nothing left unsaid `cause the snake has no head<br><br>Fear of death is gain, consuming the weak in shame<br>It`s a power we can`t see but it leaves ourselves to blame<br>Shameless mourn another day, slithering sins fade away<br>But the snake`s just a pawn and remains when we are gone