Your revolution is a joke A placebo for the people Cliches keep them subdued Rhetoric from days gone by to generate revenue What can you hope to gain
My faith has been tested This world keeps closing in I try to maintain a sense of myself Your identity identifies me Without sight I find myself falling
Industrialize and water down Invade divide and conquer Modernize westernize Assimilate the landscape Strip the land of it's history Rip the heart from