Boots stomp in the streets of The systematically obsolete Breeding a machine On the backs of their needs We must forgive the individual And condemn the system
Patriotism is poison A tool to justify The violence in the streets And the death raining From the skies
Ideals of liberty Repurposed for profit A perfect citizen Mans the turret Or the cockpit
Two names on the ticket Two nails on the casket This is all an illusion They never had a fucking choice Forced to die for their oppressor And still no fucking voiceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.