They've brought mankind to ruin, like they've invested in coffins
The masses are growing so they'll give the dog a bone
Skip the lynching by throwing the first stone
Reveal the scapegoat

Select a minority, Black, Latino, Muslim
Will it be refugees ? They'll bomb them on the fucking beach

Hear the final countdown, all hope is lost
Sheeps are bleating around pieces of cloth

They all hail the nations when the world's at stake
Riot, war, invasions, be predator rather than prey
They all hail the nations, they'll take the fucking bait
Riot, war, invasions, how could this be a mistake ?

Battles are won by white collars
History is written with the ink of the victors
Follow the leader, believe their dogma, don't think
A fact is a fact, until the wheel spins, until empires waltz

Adhere to their cause, befallen revolutionaries
There's no freedom of thought
These bigots utilize a cross to justify their wrongs
with the blood on their hands
This world is too far gone

''Arise children of the nation
The day of glory has arrived
A putrid form of tyranny
Has raised its ugly banner
Can you hear them in the fields ?
Howling are these fearsome soldiers
They're dwelling inside the mist
To slit the throats of man, woman, and child''

Arise, children of the nation
With blood it's written on the walls
You have no rights, your life is controlled
And taken away unless you conform
This world is too far gone

Lost in the culture vulture and
ownersGoing like
Jonas
shots to the
lonersRock boyz like to top you top boysLoosen out all about the glock boy
Two shots double shot chest
boyWith mac 11 got bars to see boyI’m feeling focus must destroy you boy
All these fakers haters gang stateMake it up as I go alongMake it up make it up the show must go on
So here we are here
we areRunning from the midnight sunSo here we are here we areWaiting til the morning comes
Stumble through the jumbotron I’m too gone
Pete TongMe myself I don’t belong I’m a creep weirdoClarke Kent room full of Timbo’s apologise too late been goneDeath beats on fleek like I’m the opposite
of meek milling the harvest grain
Don’t speak
peace they will lay me out all the sameAs my skin tone ice cold sheets bring spiritCasper orbit double the bloods flow I’m brazy
On
the brink drink to remember smoke to feel blessedJust bug
your
conscience I’m George best
drink in these brepsDrink it up drink it up the show must go on
So here we are here we areWaiting til the morning comes
So here we are here we areRunning from the midnight sunSo
here we are here
we areWaiting til the morning comes

Male back up vocalist

Male back up vocalist