A pathological government told be of another Vietnam and said
“If you lose sight while you're searching, we'll find you a target and rise
our unity“
Then the witch-hunt starts to come within
But not for a while
Wealth or the 'innocent'
You're either with us or against us
You better understand
We're not slipping
Just looking for the answers
There's nothing we don't know about you
Finance, structure, religion
Indoctrination won't be broken down
A toast to us hiding here's to us being exposed
We're not slipping
Just looking for the answers
There's nothing we don't know about you
Finance, structure, religion
Indoctrination won't be broken down
Death tolls don't compromise position
What we bury deep will rest alone
In the shopping malls that are built on graveyards
In the funding for this warlord government
These roots of evil turning up again
“If you lose sight while you're searching, we'll find you a target and rise
our unity“
Then the witch-hunt starts to come within
But not for a while
Wealth or the 'innocent'
You're either with us or against us
You better understand
We're not slipping
Just looking for the answers
There's nothing we don't know about you
Finance, structure, religion
Indoctrination won't be broken down
A toast to us hiding here's to us being exposed
We're not slipping
Just looking for the answers
There's nothing we don't know about you
Finance, structure, religion
Indoctrination won't be broken down
Death tolls don't compromise position
What we bury deep will rest alone
In the shopping malls that are built on graveyards
In the funding for this warlord government
These roots of evil turning up again
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