Worthless Is the Freedom Bought…

From here to the cemetery,
from here to the grave.
How many did your democracy save?

Clean slate, state oppression and yeah, once again, like a thousand times before a thousand victims more.
Take aim at the have-nots as always.
And once again freedom is being bought at the expense of truth.

Your beautiful world is dead.

- It will die a thousand times.
- I will watch it expire.
- It's time to kill this lie.
- It died a thousand times.

Blooded, pitch-black and yeah,
we're tired of being expendable in their community.
And while you swallow every image they present.
We'll sing the songs to fan the flames of discontent.