New World Fodder

When you're lying on your back under the foot of brutality
And gagging on the stockpile of junk
Left by past generations apathetic mentality
You can't help feel like you got the short end of the stick
When will we ever walk without a crutch
And live to exist and finally put away our fists?
Be a thief or a pauper, the choice is up to you
If the cause is sincere we're already halfway through

Thieve back! What they've stolen from you
Give back! The shit they've givin' to you
Attack! Confront the problems they make
Don't react! 'Cause we're lost if we wait

Cold war? No war? It's all the fucking same
It's done a little quieter so no one will complain
Their structure has nothing to do with matter, time and space
So to live within a system, is such a fucking waste
If you look inside yourself, at everything that's real
You see systems are two dimensional, they soon loose their appeal
Systems are incorporeal, they don't really exist
THEY'RE UNNATURAL CONSTRUCTIONS, THAT ARE NATURAL TO RESIST

Thieve back! What they've stolen from you
Give back! The shit they've given to you
Let's fight! Lets fight with our hearts
Unite! We shouldn't be apart