Kunt

Kunt Lyrics

1803 - The year you f**ked up
If you know so f**king much then tell me - why'd she die?

What use are your f**king laws
When life's not worth living?

You're a f**king symptom
With your words and big ideas
But her human cries for help
Fell on dead f**king ears

f**k your life of apathy
I'd choose death
What kind of messiah would let his disciples die?
Some kind of mega cunt
No soul in the f**king machine

This kingdom that you built
With stone walls of duty
You didn't seem to notice Kunt
It's filled with f**king ghosts

Victory with no resistance is no victory at all

So we're cold in temperament
And to suffering indifferent?
Did you ever look in the f**king mirror?
You f**king robot cunt

You couldn't save her
And that's why I crown you King Kunt