Retaliate

Crawling from the cities the filth chokes me to the taste,
feeding the desire to destroy this culture that I hate,
the daily inquisition, the fear that fuels our lives,
sets each man against the other with the wool upon our eyes.

Chains of common
the weight of wait
under their wheels into concrete
face off the floor
rise up retaliate

The razor blade infections out caverns deep across my skin
reminding me of battles I have lost and will never win
there're no bullets here these hands are clenched
in fists and the promise of another day is all that we have left

What remains here...?

Bowing to the dollar in their selfish church of capital
Where wealth encrusts their bodies
Yet cancer fills their hearts?
Brother will kill brother in this stained-glass abattoir called 'earth'

My arteries are boiling with hatred undefined
for this colonizing monolith that suffocates our lives
A bastard congration runs the head of this machine
Our hands will gut it's gears 'til their blood runs cold and we are free.



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Bennett Netherton, John Cristopher Voyles
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