So why don't you just fucking vote

For a reason to live

After all, it's a fair system

We'll keep up that myth

There is a profit made from death

Lies and deceit of man

We'll sit and raise up a toast

To idiocy of men

Who hold the cure to this

Curse, cast upon the human race

Curse, cast upon the human fucking race

Cut it out, cut it out

Let's go

We stand at the bottom of an overmedicated and undereducated system

A system build of slaves and there's no need for us to obey its pre planned purpose

Hunt down the architects of deceit, cut it out

Fuck this bullshit!

Repetition, manipulation, your intentions silenced

The level of corruption spawns the filth out of the gutters

Pollutions eats like maggots at the bowels of a societal Paralysis

Hooked up to a propaganda based dialysis

Indulging in a state of plastic idolization

As financial demons wreak their havoc behind a curtain stained with lies

Carved up, of the tissue of what was once what you believed in

Oh! We marched in the streets in opposition to the violence

Maybe it's time to meet violence with violence in a violent civil disobedience

In the darkness they are plotting and scheming, the insatiable ones

Faceless as they pull the strings

Hunting like vultures

Picking meat from the bones of weakened foes whilst casting spells of greed

Remove the grasp, extract the curse and make them suffer

Execute, extermination of this pathogen

Fucking degenerates!

Think about it; pieces of paper are your everything

Entranced and servile

Search out the devastation and dig at it's roots

Follow the stream of that which controls everything

Where does it spawn it's sickening darkened roots?

In a world where that which governs us is nothing real

Consumed by a small few bloodied hands who print this seal

Sealing us into this kingdom built of objects

Sacrificing greatness and potential of our own lives, oh

There is nothing but the shit and the shit it reigns supreme, advocating it's sickening darkened roots

Fuck!

So that they may reign supreme, in their kingdom of systematic devastation

So that they may reign supreme, in their creation of systematic devastation

And yet things remains the same, on the backdrop of a world that could be so fucking perfect

And yet still remains the same, in a constant state of orchestrated decline