A puppet is in charge
Tied with the strings of
The one that cannot be named
Muting voices with bullets
Using their wild dogs
To smash our rights
They bring terror into streets
Raping justice in front of our eyes

A crowded cradle of rats
Is heading this land
The darkest people directing
Our future is in their hands
They've been fooling us
Laughing at our faces
Meanwhile we are starving
And some of us scream they're right!

But I can tell you
They won't last!

But I can tell you
They won't last!

But I can tell you
They won't last!

But I can tell you
They won't last!

Revolution screams
Surrounding in the streets
Green pigs beaten
People getting free