In a moment of weakness they've gone for the throat

Prayers answered for the ruling classes, and we swallowed them whole

Heads down and hands up our need for safety has been hijacked again

They've got their fingers on the pulse of our mourning with knives poised

Decide- right now -which side you're on, invest our freedom in failure by design

Hands tied with pleasure now we're choking on their cum

Guided deception allegiance to a goal

That never mattered until they told us so

Blowback has blown back into our face and ignited a war

On home turf between control and our free will lines are drawn

Release the dogs, they've picked up the scent, moving in for the kill

Unchained and hungry teeth ready to feast

Release the dogs