Leveller

Lies of the wicked cause the world to descend
The ignorant are unaware of the end
My word is law so you'd best not offend
I level cities with the stroke of a pen

Carpet bombing wastes all my enemies
I haven't fear that I will reap what I seed
I rule the world with the power of greed
I speak in dollars and the masses will heed

It's easy living when your heart's made of stone
Punish all; ripping flesh from the bone
Without remorse I will crush all my foes
I'll break their backs with cash, in lieu of blows

I am a god if cash is the king
The earth is merely just a jewel on my ring
I will ascend, my praises you'll sing
Or you will suffer in the hell that I bring

I level cities with the stroke of a pen
I slaughter nations that I no longer need
I don't care about the blood on my hands
I will never give in to your demands
I will bring your paltry life to a close
I'll inflict on you a scorpion sting
I'll kill your children and I'll conquer your lands
I'll smash your soul until you love my command

I level cities with the stroke of a pen
I level cities with the stroke of a pen