It's No Game (Pt. 2)

Silhouettes and shadows watch the revolution
No more free steps to heaven
Just walkie-talkie — heaven or hearth
Just big heads and drums — full speed and pagan
And its no game
I am borred from the event
I really dont understand the situation
So wheres the moral
People have their fingers broken
To be insulted by these fascists its so degrading
And its no game
Documentaries on refugees, couples gainst the target
Throw a rock against the road, and it breaks into pieces
Draw the blinds on yesterday, and its all so much scarier
Put a bullet in my brain, and it makes all the papers
And its no game
Children round the world, put camel shit on the walls
Theyre making carpets on treadmills, or garbage sorting
And its no game