Who pulls the strings

Tied around the necks of kings?

The true enemy of all

Has yet to be seen

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Our blood turns the gears

Of their machine of lust and fear

A garrote around the world

Say the word. You give the order

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Fragile fascismo weaklings

Tell me how to live

I disavow I will never bow

To a fucking politician

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A blade hid by a fucking grin

Dripping with greed

Forced divisions. Mental prisons

Your death cult of unthinking

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Who pulls the strings

Tied around the necks of kings?

The true enemy of all

Has yet to be seen

-

Our blood turns the gears

Of their machine of lust and fear

A gun to the head of the world

A bullet that we all paid for

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Say the word. Give the order

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There is no wall that will not fall in time

There is no man who will never die

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Trample the bones of the old way of things

Melt down the idols of the old regime

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Your traditions mean nothing to me

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Melt down the bones of what you believe

Trample the bones of the old way of things

Melt down the idols of the old regime