Culmine

call to all those people who say we are free 
 Let your blinders fall a moment, tell me what do you see? 
 Is this really the way you want your world to be? 
 It’s no wonder your children stopped listening. 

 Nightsticks, plastic bullets,tear gas and locks 
 Behind every curtain: Molotov [bad word] and rocks. 
 False-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin 
 Only a matter of time before night comes stepping in. 

 Free enterprise and success, we know that's a lie 
 Your labor pays so little one can barely survive. 
 Hopeless eyes only stare,  sealed lips make no sound 
 This society is a corpse  rotting into the ground. 

 Nightsticks, plastic bullets,tear gas, and locks 
 Behind every curtain: molotov [bad word] and rocks. 
 False-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin 
 Only a matter of time before night comes stepping in. 

 We’ll refuse to be a part of a system we didn’t choose 
 For those of you in power the next move is up to you. 
 You’ve lost our trust, no allegiance nor vows 
 Without the support of the people your system falls to 
 the ground. 

 Your ill bred castle has begun to erode. 
 Constant class war causing systems to corrode. 

 Sure we are scared,  Sure we may fall 
 But a lack of choices back us up against the wall. 
 Look into the fiery furnace not far beneath your feet 
 see your own children dying in the streets. 

 Its a shadowy world as the sun sets in the sky 
 Do we choose violent ignorance or penetrate their lies? 
 We can end their reign of blood if we openly criticize 
 If they refuse to listen they’ll pay the hard way for 
 their crimes. 

 Nightsticks, plastic bullets,tear gas, and locks 
 Behind every curtain: molotov [bad word] and rocks. 
 False-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin 
 Only a matter of time before night comes stepping in.