The paranoia is in bloom, the PR The transmissions will resume They'll try to push drugs Keep us all dumbed down and hope that We will never see the truth around
Another promise, another scene, another A package not to keep us trapped in greed With all the green belts wrapped around our minds ...and endless red tape to keep the truth confined
They will not force us They will stop degrading us They will not control us We will be victorious
Interchanging mind-control, come let the Revolution take it's toll if you could Flick the switch and open your third eye, you'd see that We should never be afraid to die
Rise up and take the power back, it's time that The fat cats had a heart attack, you know that Their time is coming to an end, we have to Unify and watch our flag ascend
They will not force us They will stop degrading us They will not control us We will be victorious