In winter the final broadside came without a clue the picket lines are frozen in time by spring economy crashed and burned mighty nation turned to dust
it is their way control what we say how we live our life martial law tonight
57 have failed us this is the last one
in summer just like apartheid segregate again the camps are full of guillotines all summer headless humans stack in the street they really bought guillotines
it is their way control what we say how we live our life martial law tonight
57 have failed us this is the last one
last winter for us on earth radiation solid the ground for good another falling empire we are stubborn and cant coexist