The Prosecution
The Haunted Lyrics


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It's a waste of kindness
And hard earned cash
A trap for those in possession of doubt
Lacking choices

Through all these misgivings
An arrogant smile
You're the perfect victim

Forgive my lack of empathy
Oh I just love watching you bleed
The things you do for gold and green
You're so amusing

I saw what you did and how much it hurt you
Some things never heal
They'll approve for as long as you fall
On spit covered concrete and gold plate stars

The greed is appalling
Your soul is a ghost
Now your flesh is for sale

Forgive my lack of empathy
Oh I just love watching you bleed
The things you do for gold and green
You're pulling teeth for pleasure

Well if this is the road we choose
If this is the path preferred
If this is where we're headed now
Welcome to hell

So fuck your mask
Fuck your bland conceit
Fuck your precious cronies too
Confess
Stooge

Forgive my lack of empathy
Oh I just love watching you bleed
The things you do for gold and green
It's like pulling for teeth for pleasure

Well if this is the road we choose




If this is the path
If this is where we're headed now

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of The Haunted's song The Prosecution points out the ugliness of greed and how people are willing to do terrible things for the sake of money and power. The song features descriptive phrases that show the disdain for people who are willing to give up their own morals for their own gain, such as "You're pulling teeth for pleasure," "Your soul is a ghost, now your flesh is for sale," and "It's a waste of kindness and hard earned cash." The lyrics also suggest that people who engage in these acts are often blinded by their own arrogance and lack of empathy, which can lead to their eventual downfall. The line "I saw what you did and how much it hurt you, some things never heal," further emphasizes this point, as it suggests that the consequences of one's actions can have far-reaching effects.


Overall, the song seems to be a powerful, biting commentary on the state of society and the lengths people are willing to go to in order to achieve success and material wealth. Through its lyrical content and aggressive sound, The Prosecution encourages listeners to take a hard look at their own values and priorities, and to be mindful of the impact their actions can have on others.


Line by Line Meaning

It's a waste of kindness
Being kind is pointless in this situation


And hard earned cash
Spending money is a waste of time considering the outcome


A trap for those in possession of doubt
This situation preys on those who are unsure


Lacking choices
There are no other options


Through all these misgivings
Despite all the doubts and worries


An arrogant smile
An expression of condescending pride


You're the perfect victim
You are the ideal target for this situation


Forgive my lack of empathy
I am not sorry for my lack of compassion


Oh I just love watching you bleed
I take pleasure in seeing you suffer


The things you do for gold and green
The actions taken for money are pathetic


You're so amusing
Your predicament is entertaining to me


I saw what you did and how much it hurt you
I witnessed your actions and the resulting pain it caused you


Some things never heal
The damage done cannot be undone


They'll approve for as long as you fall
Others will only continue to support you until you fail


On spit covered concrete and gold plate stars
Whether you succeed or fail, it is all the same in this corrupt world


The greed is appalling
The excessive desire for money is disgusting


Your soul is a ghost
You have no true morals or values


Now your flesh is for sale
You have sold yourself out for money


You're pulling teeth for pleasure
The suffering of others brings enjoyment to you


Well if this is the road we choose
If this is the path we have decided to take


If this is the path preferred
If this is what we want


Welcome to hell
We have created our own damnation


So fuck your mask
Stop pretending to be something you're not


Fuck your bland conceit
Stop being so mediocre


Fuck your precious cronies too
Stop associating with people of questionable morals


Confess
Admit to your wrongdoings


Stooge
You are a puppet being controlled by others




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