Unseen - New World Fodder lyrics
rate meWhen you're lying on your back under the foot of brutality <br />
and gagging on the stockpile of junk <br />
left by past generations and apathetic mentality <br />
you can't help feel like you got the short end of the stick <br />
when will we ever walk without a crutch <br />
and live to exist and finally put away our fists <br />
be a thief or a pauper, the choice is up to you <br />
if the cause is sincere we're already halfway through <br />
Thieve back! what they've stolen from you <br />
Give back! the shit they've given to you <br />
Attack! confront the problems they make <br />
Don't react! cause we're lost if we wait <br />
Cold war? No war? it's all the fucking same <br />
It's done a little bit quieter so no one will complain <br />
their structure has nothing to do with matter, time and space <br />
so to live within a system is such a fucking waste <br />
If you look inside yourself, at everything that's real <br />
you see systems are two dimentional, they soon lose their appeal <br />
Systems are incorperal they don't really exist <br />
They're unnatural constructions that are natural to resist! <br />
Thieve back! what they've stolen from you <br />
Give back! the shit they've given to you <br />
Let's fight! let's fight with our hearts <br />
Unite! we shoudln't be apart <br />
It's up to us, anarchists belive in a higher order <br />
and a non-coercive way of life. <br />
To litter our over crowded decaying cities with our literature <br />
to heckel and drown out the speeches of corrupt leaders <br />
that come to our towns and spew forth their wretched de-evolutionary <br />
bullshit. <br />
And hold demonstrations, as small as they may be, <br />
to let the state know we're still here in 1996 <br />
and we're not going to sit back <br />
and watch them destroy what little we have left to grasp onto. <br />
LET THEM KNOW WE'RE HERE! <br />
Some nights I dream of mutilated politicians on poles <br />
headless officers of the almighty law <br />
bloated bankers choking on money <br />
the hungry feeding off pigs' corpses <br />
the wonderful smell of racist's rotten flesh on fire <br />
OPPRESSORS BE WARNED: ALL DREAMS COME TRUE SOMEDAY
