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Boss goes to Mars, laughing in our face,

His goddamn dreams leave us a broken place.

He soars to the stars, and we’re left to crawl,

This asshole’s empire will one day fall.

In his goddamn tower, sipping whiskey and wine,

Watches the planet crumble, says, “It’s not my time.”

We crawl through the ashes, slaves to his cause,

While he polishes his rockets without a fucking pause.

He counts every penny from the blood we spill,

A hollow god with a planet to kill.

The machines keep screaming, the air burns black,

No escape for the weak, no fucking way back.

Boss goes to Mars, laughing in our face,

His goddamn dreams leave us a broken place.

He soars to the stars, and we’re left to crawl,

This asshole’s empire will one day fall.

With pockets full of silver, he looks to the sky,

Leaving a world behind to starve and die.

The soil is poisoned, the oceans are bare,

But why should he give a damn or fucking care?

Boss goes to Mars, but his fate’s been sealed,

The cries of the broken will never yield.

Asshole’s legacy, built on lies and pain,

Will burn to ashes, no throne to claim.

Boss goes to Mars, laughing in our face,

His goddamn dreams leave us a broken place.

He soars to the stars, and we’re left to crawl,

This asshole’s empire will one day fall.