Living in you house of sins
Watching the world go around
Sitting on your chair of blood
Pretending to be a god

You think you are so right but you are so wrong
The way you live does not make you strong
Money cant buy you happiness, money cant buy you love
Money will be the death of you, your god awaits above

You are on the way down, say your last goodbye
You are on the way down, are you ready to die?

Walking around in your fancy suits
Driving around in your exotic cars
Waving your money buying everything that moves
Thinking to yourself you will never loose

You still think you are right
But you are still so wrong
Money is all you think of
The rest just tags along
One day you will fall
And I will be there to enjoy the show

You are on the way down, say your prayers
Dont you sick and tired to pretend you are someone else?
You are the way down, there is no turning back
You are on the way down, the day turns into night