You let them get into your head You welcome all the lies they pour down into your ears Today I say no to power mongers in the chambers (power mongers) I need your voices Need your pride Inside these palaces of death you call the cradles of order (palaces of death) The sin of greed Had taken over We can change this if we try to go against the propaganda We can make a stand on what we cherish stay all kind and tender We can change this if we try to go against the propaganda We can make a stand on what we cherish stay all kind and tender We have to rise and show them all what belongs to us Today I say no to power mongers in the chambers (power mongers) I need your voices Need your pride Inside these palaces of death you call the cradles of order (palaces of death) The sin of greed Had taken over That’s right that’s the way we gonna go ladies and gentlemen We gonna rise we gonna show them what belongs to us And they can no longer have it No return to that hell we’re running from Making the sand look blue