Who Speaks for Earth?

Can't stand the monsters and bandits making money magic.
Demons create madness and watch us burn in the flames they hand us.
Collective sadness brandished all upon the middle classes,
as tragedy happens upon most of the meek and masses.
Black magic casted as Saturn passes,
Baphomets laughing in my face. I won't stand to have this
evil presence of malice drink from a holy chalice.
It's time to dissipate the pain and reset the balance.
So let's be valiant and rise against to challenge
this pyramid scheme. Boot up and infiltrate their towers,
crumble the palace. Satanic cowards
stripped of their powers leave a rotten bitter taste and sour.
I will devour all of these rotten flowers
across the four corners of Earth, I will hunt and scour
and leave a bloody shower pouring when their reign is over.
Light bon fires and move these promethean boulders.

The spell cast upon earth is evil and strong
Dispel primeval curses until their banished and all gone.
When did it fall apart and where the hell did we go wrong?
It seems this is all very ancient and it’s so wrong.
It’s so wrong. It’s so wrong.
It seems this is all very ancient and it’s so wrong.
It’s so wrong. It’s so wrong.
It seems this is all very ancient and it’s so wrong.

I'm fucking sick of lizards, creep when they crawl away. Seething geezers speak lies okay?
I think I'll call them out today, I'm teething and I've got something to say.
I'm done playing your stupid games, burning inside your sacred flames.
Dispelled your spell, now I'm awake as the world gets lubed up maimed and raped.
Now, that's a loose butthole. We need to tighten up and have a little huddle.
Cause it's time for rebuttal to organize these words we muddle.
They circle jerk in a puddle on the whore of Babylon's tits they cuddle.
Fuck it, pop this bubble and phase shift into a wormhole shuttle.
That's the second coming, burn down parliament for fun and
the white house too, it's funny. Plant resources, burn the money.
And neck snap these bunnies and huck them in a gunny sack my buddy.
Now isn't that lovely? The smell of dead rabbits has me hungry.
Help me lop off the heads of the monkeys running our countries.
Turning out junkies, churning out ugly ducklings
stuck in an oil slick stunned and dumb we
need to stand up and overthrow these jokes we amped up.
And choke out Masonic old Satanic broke mechanics