Armada

Choking on the mad frustration
Of an overtaken population
Hides you from hallucination
No more touch of gods relation
Decorated lies held us back in time
Ignorance will shatter in every broken rhyme
Gods creation, our translation:
Hear it, lose all devastation
Miss the catch? its just perception
Tracing back to our inception
Decorated lies held us back in time
Ignorance will shatter in every broken rhyme
We are the 99 percent
Sickened and fed up
With every last attempt
Listen, learn, revolt
To many artsy drug addicts
To many straight edge fanatics
All you mindless kids need to fucking think
You can be much more than a faceless tweet
Make a different difference
Find a concise voice
Crucify our past — it was a shitty choice
To let all this happen is not what we need
Smash all the faces of fucking greed
Decorated lies held us back in time
Ignorance will shatter in every broken rhyme
We are the 99 percent
Sickened and fed up
With every last attempt
We can work as one
If we can govern in sweet
If we learn what love is —
Not what it’s made out to be