| Revolution, wage war with apostrophes |
| Dead seas painted by political hypocrisies |
| False flags growing like the winds of change |
| The media is snipers aiming at your brain |
| No fear, a population desensitized |
| So clever, too late when they realize |
| Propaganda’s spoon fed since birth |
| Corporate board meetings to the side, what your worth? |
| Our whole system designed to make you stick them |
| Rabid politicians, we pick 'em and then we sick 'em |
| And watch 'em drop bombs by remote control |
| With no human intervention to remove the soul |
| We look the other way and call it turn the other cheek |
| Focused on ourselves instead of bodies at our feet |
| With no remorse, we on a course straight for MAD |
| Feeling fuck future generations, World War III |
| Lines blurred, can’t read in between |
| Not the world that you see in your dreams |
| Eyes closed while they burn it all down |
| And blow it all up just to feed the machine |
| Everything is not what it seems |
| We’re just pawns in a devious scheme |
| Duct tape on your eyes and your ears now |
| They blow it up just to feed the machine |
| Destruction by a faction, we steal with desperation |
| Unity’s the enemy fueled by separation |
| Together we stand, but divided we fall |
| They keep us on our knees because divided we crawl |
| One percenters thirty thousand dollar dinners |
| Ten percent collection plates are gettin' 'em for a sinner |
| Man made creation, we was living in fear |
| But look into the mirror, see the real puppeteer |
| Stuffin' down them bitches while the boulder’s irrelevant |
| The Antichrist is here, artificial intelligence |
| Dot com, dot org, dot net |
| Dot mail, dot gov, dot debt |
| They’ve been social engineering a lobotomy |
| And giving false hope to a dichotomy |
| While balls are rocking for a sodomy |
| Our population that worships an economy |
| Lines blurred, can’t read in between |
| Not the world that you see in your dreams |
| Eyes closed while they burn it all down |
| And blow it all up just to feed the machine |
| Everything is not what it seems |
| We’re just pawns in a devious scheme |
| Duct tape on your eyes and your ears now |
| They blow it up just to feed the machine |
| Military industrial gods of the nation |
| I’ll bet a war is up with no authorization |
| Illuminati ain’t nothing but a brand |
| A symbol on a shirt and a motherfucking scam |
| Two sides of the same coin, election |
| Lobbyists a disease more infectious |
| Supreme Court justice on a lifetime bitch |
| Old rotting bureaucrats a lifetime snitch |
| No justice from the clutches of these haters |
| Just assassination for the bravest of the greatest |
| And we just sit around while it all goes to hell |
| In denial to the vile and we buy what they sell |
| They got us all thinking that humanity’s a virus |
| So we don’t give a fuck that they’re trying to divide us |
| Trying to convince us lives don’t mean shit |
| The day that they win is the day that we quit |
| Lines blurred, can’t read in between |
| Not the world that you see in your dreams |
| Eyes closed while they burn it all down |
| And blow it all up just to feed the machine |
| Everything is not what it seems |
| We’re just pawns in a devious scheme |
| Duct tape on your eyes and your ears now |
| They blow it up just to feed the machine |