Retaliate - Misery Index

Crawling through the cities, the filth chokes me to the taste

Feeding the desire to destroy this culture that I hate

The daily inquisition, the fear that fuels our lives

Sets each man against the other with the wool upon our eyes

Chains of command

The weight of wait

Under their wheels into concrete

Face off the floor

Rise up, retaliate

The razor blade infections cut caverns deep across my skin

Reminding me of battles I have lost and will never win

There are no bullets here, these hands are clenched in fists

And the promise of another day is all that we have left

What remains here???

Bowing to the dollar in their soulless church of capital

Where wealth encrusts their bodies

Yet cancer fills their hearts?

Brother will kill brother in this stained-glass abattoir called 'earth'

My arteries are boiling with a hatred undefined

For this colonizing monolith that suffocates our lives

A bastard congregation runs the head of this machine

Our hands will gut its gears till their blood runs cold and we are free