Pale man he comes
Across the ocean
He brings disease
White supremacy
Mindless with greed
He knows that he wants
What that is
He cannot say
He carries hell
Inside him
A void of a human
Pale man he comes
He's headed this way
He'll enter your house
And claim it's his own
He wants you to know
You are beneath him
Four hundred years
He asks to be carried
Takes your food
Takes your land
Takes your soul
Blames you
Denies his faith
He's greater than God
He profits from death
A merchant of hell
The pale man will come
He asks for spare change
Hides the world's wealth away
To keep him warm on a summer day
The pale man will scream
In phantom pain
He kills to feel the power of his place
Shits in fear if you look him in the face
The pale man will run
If you come too near
His strength is aesthetic
The he stole to hang around his empty soul
Kill the pale man
His wicked forgery
Of history and culture
Must be destroyed
He cannot be left to grow
He must be cast out
Tie him up
Hang him low
Wash him out
Unroot his design