Left, right
Left, right
Left, right
Ten-hut!
The bullhorns sound the alarm
Obedient and swift
Line up for the meatgrinder
Run, lemmings, for the cliff
Join the fray
You will obey
Chorus:
MARCH
To the beat
MARCH
To the beat of the masses
Newsflash:
Violence broke out once again today when a group of radicals was denied
access to information as to why family members were being held for
questioning. Shots rang out on the streets as officials were fortunately
able to force those asking questions back into order.
Kneel when the tyrants tell you
Bow down and taste defeat
Damnation taking over
Without you noticing
Hate the fate
That you create
:Chorus
Low voice:
Seething, crawling, abiding
Breeding, bleeding, hatching, dying
Done in and crushed after all
By your pathetic ways
Big bosses finish you off
Sick of the space you waste
Take your chains
Endure your pain
:Chorus
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