Vote with Your Fists Lyrics


demon-ocracy, freedom forced without a choice

driven just like cattle, by excessive use of force into slavery's,

ever-waiting arms the deception of self-rule is the thinnest of

facades involuntary servants in this empire of

greed an entire world in serfdom, prayed on far

too weak bred as labour, as broken beasts of

burden suffer and toil, until death's welcome

salvation the time has come to realise what we

strive for is a lie system of choice, a blinding

veil the end's scripted, you vote in vain

freedom's only real, when you claim it

forcefully all other states are servitude under

the weight of tyranny