Profits are the powermad's motivating force
Just a greedy aspiration to be fed
Put to the test, they'll fuck all the rest
Till all their rivals are dead...they're dead

Pushed on to fight as the pressure infects
And their rotten intentions arise
Our retaliation forces are the primary front
We all have got to cut them down to size

Faceless prophets pushing nazi policies
Money is the God they defend
The workers released, the lions are fed
It's all just a means to an end
The war is here and the mission is clear: engage-enforce-erase

Cut them down to fucking size

Who are they to say we're free?
There's no choices I can see
Just look around, the tension builds
Who's to blame when it comes down?

Drug laws, no privacy, the last breath of sanity
It's all fucked, 'cause what I see is too many god damned brain-washed humans
The forces of dissention are released
Their products and corruption no one needs
The cracks within the system start to show
Fucking let them know

Think if you can, what a fucking waste of life
One too many dreams have broken
Down through the past, it's a spiral into night
Try if you can; break this cycle clean

Work for a wage, it's a lie, it's a mind game
Breaking your back for some mother fucker
He doesn't care, and no one really does
Life is short, so get up off your knees

There's no peace, 'till we rip off the roof of this whole desecration
Haul out the liars who claim who claim they "got a job to do"
'Cause we all understand there're violent implications
Inside a world that needs us, to see the fucking deal go through
Deal go through

Through false tenets heralding the "right to mass consumption"
The population's gluttony is spread
Fatter and weaker, no thinking's allowed, empty eyes on empty heads
Chaos surrounds as the system's cut down, these fuckers are as good as dead
They're dead!
Once we tear out the heart in this evisceration
You'll know just where the fuck the world's going to
Fuck you if you believe there's no alternative
That's where we fill, fill your empty void
There's no changing the faith of the common man
He's got life that your mind could never comprehend
Worthless waste, just a shell of human life
Now cold dead, a death justified