For Us or Against Us - Dying Fetus

Turn your back and take a look

At what the world is really like

What is there for you and I?

Burn the candle at both ends

The options growing few

Something’s wrong, don’t pretend

Mounting pressure, social breakdown

A dying planet

Revolution, mass uprising

We’re begging for it

Live for us, or live for them

The worker is the key

Shut outside, with no defense

Sweat and blood, for days and years

, more to life than wealth and war?

The force of life, is dead of thirst

Golden years have turned to rust

Our spirits crushed, our bodies bleed, our throats are cut

And dreams of better times have turned to dust

For the last time, can you fuck off and die?

You made this world and killed it

So rich that your cash has made you blind

You don’t give a fuck about us

My patience is too thin to try

Your kind was made to suffer

By powers we hold in time, your life will soon be over

Our lives determined by the system’s needs

Lost inside its cold machinery

Fucked for life, because the base is paved

We whore ourselves out for a daily wage

For the last time, can you fuck off and die?

You made this world and killed it

So rich that your cash has made you blind

You don’t give a fuck about us

My patience is too thin to try

Your kind was made to suffer

By powers we hold in time, your life will soon be over

Laughing at the children by their feet

Their greed can turn such innocence to meat

Your contract signed, and with no mind to feed

The masses slave it while the masters feast… they feast!

The sources of their lies, are hidden in the past

The essence of the truth, lies dead in the aftermath

Find another way, before the cause is lost

Pull yourself up, and we’ll fight together

With us or not, there are no in-betweens

Try and think fast, or you won’t be breathing

From this point, the only way is up

Time is running out, the door is slamming shut

The burden of the cost, may be too much

It takes a lot of lives, just to break the cycle

It takes a lot of hate, and takes a lot of luck

The sooner it’s all done, we can finally say we’re free

Burning… our consciousness

The fire… is spreading

The challenge… is waiting