Rich Men of Richmond

Rich men north of Richmond are killing the world.

Whispers in the shadow, silent and cold

Secrets they’re hiding, stories untold

Money stacks high above the skies

Rich men counting with their eyes

Power grips in every hand

They’re the kings of this forsaken land

They say it’s progress, but at what cost?

Nature’s crying out, what have we lost?

They chase the dollar, they chase control

While the world’s burning skeletons unfold

Rich men north of Richmond, they’re killing our soul

With greed as their banner, they’re losing control

Chains of corruption, shadows that bind

We’re crying for freedom, but can’t seem to find

Rise up, voices shouting loud

Break the silence, shake the crowd

Time to stand, let’s rewrite the story

Hope ignites, reclaim our glory

The storm is brewing, can you feel?

A new dawn breaking, it’s for real

Rich men north of Richmond, hear our plea

It’s time for change, let’s set it free