imposing western plans

over in foreign lands

with bombs we scorch the soil

to fill our hands with visceral

we reap in their estate

and wonder why they hate

theres just no right or wrong

ill praise the night that shit'll go



chorus:



two towers falling down

while we just sit around

we're flying friendly skies

until the city dies

and neither one will save

the human history

and while the world is full

this is a vital call



i pledge allegience to the flag

top the bottle with an oily rag

we're building up and on em fast

to destroy the pigs and break the upper class

im only one this is my voice

but you're gonna have ta make a choice

i dont care if you disagree

'cause this fucking thing

it means the whole world to me



we won't be in distress

by all the millionaires

this time the truth is told

and you'll think their deaths would be miners gold

our freedom's been misplaced

while god is spitting red

the worlds your shooting range

im gonna spare some change

to uphold the stock exchange



chorus x2



..and choose what you did in the stock exchange

for a piece of the action you cant afford

for the victims of the IMF

and the cancelled war

all your weapons killed for foreign gas

city model of the steel and glass

i know your daddy died in the twins

but he was just a pawn for the world bank imperialists