Seven - Lyrics - A King's Worthy Mustache

We dont care – for the weak Or for the lowest – of the low We only consume - We only feast We adore our Tv-screens We ve trampled the *** weak We have thrown them to the dogs Your cries fall on deaf ears Mercy is not known to us Vengeance twisted our minds Beneath our flesh pure hate and animosity hearts have become cold and blue evolutions worst disaster we *** our fathers lands the opposite of slavation we are the devouring swarm we discovered the seven sins we discovered the seven sins ***, GLUTTONY, GREED, SLOTH, WARTH, ENVY, PRIDE