There’s something going wrong
In the autocratic soul
Cries of dissent are rife
Insurrection breathes aloud
From the mouths of middle ground
Working man thrashed to life
The rioting begins,
Agitators in the crowd
A bloodless ideal corrupt
As subversion crashes on
In a new and vicious trend
Exhorted by the intellectual, vocal minority
Inciting comrades to join their perfidy
Counter-revolutionary oppresses the oppressor,
Then becomes dictator
Mindful of the long knives brandished by
Counter-revolution following behind them
For all your virtue, you’ve gone the same way too
A brave new junta, that’s very fine of you
The greying rain covers many wounds
Of lies and dogma waged between the two
Embraced within such consuming hate,
The freedom of the other never won
Deadly rushes the firestorm
To cast aside a reason for to win
And will it take such a holocaust
To realize we’ll all get fooled again?