Текст песни Karmatic Retribution - Misanthropik Torment

Smoke and ash swallow the sky
Screams of agony from the mouths of those about to die
Begging their god to spare them to give their lives a second chance
Their cries fall upon deaf ears no God will give them a second glance
This is the end of humanity now the universe will take its last stance
Reap what you have sewn
Your stories have been foretold
It is your soul that you have sold

Karma-tic retribution
Let the gallows be your final solution
For their acts of treason
Upon the senate and the white house it is hunting season

Reap what you have sewn
Your stories have been foretold
It is your soul that you have sold

It is your soul that you have sold
Karma-tic retribution
Let the gallows be your final solution

They inflict the pain of poverty to keep the population starving
A slavery of man to fill their pockets while we pay for our lives

When the tables turn
We watch the politicians burn
Burn it to the ground
Until not a trace of their tyranny can be found