Seen the world sick with greed
Profiting from suffering

Once again
Once again
Once again
Nowhere to run

Tired of the weak defense
Get away no consequence

Once again
Once again
Once again
Nowhere to run

The wealth lets murderers run free
Makes me want to make them bleed
I've done my wrong, fucked up too
Still I'll never become you

Once again
Once again
Once again
Nowhere to run
Once again
Once again
Once again
Nowhere to run
Once again
Once again
Once again
Nowhere to run
Once again
Once again
Once again
Nowhere to run