Money growing on a tree
 The cold you have come to find
 Money going through the wire
 The cold you have come to find
 
 You once were the one who had it
 The code against the code
 
 Wait
 So much to discover
 Wait across the borderline
 
 Soul thinned out
 All the filth that soiled your baby
 Spit it out when they're coming for you
 Lowered’s heir