Empire of the Obscene - Revocation

From humble beginnings

A tyrant arises

To profit from sinning

Can carry harsh prices

The obstacle of family

And inhibitions of pride

A ruthless monopoly

For wealth, he chose to be despised

Circumstances compel that he hide his face

As filth satisfies crudest yearnings

Raids drive his business from place to place

Manipulation disguises his earnings

«You can’t convict me for obscenity

Look at all your failed indictments

I’ll flaunt my ill-gained amenities

In the face of your moral rightness.»

«In arrogance inspiring spite

Your avarice betrays your might

The tyrant defiant, deposed and jailed

Evasive concealment of wealth unveiled.»

It’s a force-fed falsehood

When money in itself is a goal

Corruption the able tool

To stifle self control

Empire of the Obscene

Crumbling down