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At war with culture

An enemy on the streets

With your banners and flags the vultures

Circle up above

Looking to eat

HUNT

THE

PRO

LE

TA

RI

AT

CUT

THEM

O

PEN

FROM

THE

BACK

It's not what you know

It's what you need to know

All these secrets

Keep you safe

From yourselves

In the end

We will justify the means

Mother, do you know where your children are tonight?

To defend

Our bourgeois-pantomime democracy

We'll lie to you because

Truth is a privilege, not a right

Cameras in the air

There's a war on somewhere

You check-in on your phone,

You're paying to be watched

A convenient monthly sum

The greatest trick the devil pulled

CHECK

IN

CHECK

OUT

MAN

UP

MAN

DOWN

YOU

BE

LONG

TO

US

NOW

We'll wrap our arms around you now

A cloying, choking shroud

We want you to feel safe

Please stay inside your homes

Remember to recharge your phones

Out there is only rape

In the end

We will justify the means

Mother, do you know where your children are tonight?

To defend

Our bourgeois-pantomime democracy

Truth is a privilege, not a right

"Ladies and gentlemen

Please stay inside your homes

Lock your doors and stay inside

Put your phones on charge

Modern hard-working families deserve better

Modern hard-working British families

Britain. Modern. Hard-working. Britain.

Who will care for your children when you're gone?"

In the end

We will justify the means

Mother, do you know where your children are tonight?

To defend

Our pantomime-bourgeois democracy

We'll lie to you because

Truth is a privilege, not a right

Truth

Privilege

Truth

Privilege

Not a right

Truth

Privilege

Truth

Privilege

Not a right