Eye of the Pyramid - Will Champlin

Presidents and banksters

Reaching from the grave

They silence free thinkers

Just to keep them enslaved

Got you begging for your life

Till you're forced to stand and fight

Kicking to the curb

The feelings of material fate

Surreal imperial world

You wanna infiltrate

I think it's time to live this life

Cause' even death comes with a price

Burn dolla dolla burn dolla dolla burn

When your pockets are feeling clean

And the truth is obsolete

Then burn dolla dolla burn dolla dolla burn

When money ain't what it seems

Stuck in the red

Dreaming green

In the eye

In the eye of the pyramid

Eye

Don't look

In the eye of the pyramid

Preying on the weak is cheap

But the price they pay is deep

Gold for a king not a penny for me

Preying on the weak is cheap

But the price they pay is deep

Gold for a king not a penny for me

Say one day you wake up

With a sudden twist of fate

Saving venom for tomorrow

But you say that every day

And while you're pushing love away

You know the pain is there to stay

Start from the ground and work

Your way up now

You're finding all of your bricks

They fall down

And your journey's made in vain

And your pride will never be the same

Burn dolla dolla burn dolla dolla burn

When your pockets are feeling clean

And the truth is obsolete

Then burn dolla dolla burn dolla dolla burn

When money ain't what it seems

Stuck in the red dreaming green

In the eye

In the eye of the pyramid

Eye

Don't look

In the eye of the pyramid

Preying on the weak is cheap

But the price they pay is deep

Gold for a king not a penny for me

Preying on the weak is cheap

But the price they pay is deep

Gold for a king not a penny for me

Hours for money

Money for love

Dying in the darkest room

Closing your eyes

Behind a fatal surprise

Like you got nothing to lose

Like you got nothing to lose

Burn dolla dolla burn dolla dolla burn

When your pockets are feeling clean

And the truth is obsolete

Then burn dolla dolla burn dolla dolla burn

When money ain't what it seems

Stuck in the red dreaming green

In the eye

In the eye of the pyramid

Eye

Don't look

In the eye of the pyramid

Preying on the weak is cheap

But the price they pay is deep

Gold for a king not a penny for me

Preying on the weak is cheap

But the price they pay is deep

Gold for a king

Not a penny for me

Eye

In the eye

Burn dolla dolla burn dolla dolla burn

Burn dolla dolla burn dolla dolla burn

Yeah burn