Tunnel vision. You can’t see the colors round your head

It’s not. It’s not

Blinded schism you create in mass media

It’s not you that is free

Cyclops!

Banner… Suffocate… Under it trampled

Banner… Suffocate… Under it trampled

Banner… Chokes your fate… Under it trampled

Banner… Under no escape

Hear the message loud and clear but know not what it means

For naught. For naught

Fifteen second sound bites echo in your hand

For naught do you fight!

Speak what’s been put in your ear, remembering every word

You cannot speak, just repeat the lies alone you seek

Trust what you verify

Wave it wide and wave it high, the flag of your pride

Your sword, your sword

Cynically you just take freedom that you hate

Your sword, our back you stake

They blindly follow demagogues. Why?!