Crucify Your Culture

Lyrics

[Intro] A murderous mind, born into a murderous time Where right or wrong is a blurred line, hard to define For greed has poisoned the well We all drink from the chalice It's a long way down into the rabbit hole, Alice [Verse 1] Now I crucify your culture, burn down the altar Religion of consumerism picks us off like vultures And takes us for punks, they say jump and we jump It's the same if it's Bush or Obama or Trump I'm not buying into a one-two-three party system I rise against 'em Illusions of choice steal our voice, so take back your rigged election System deficit, represent nobody but your money, funny? How you keep 'em sweet, honey? Shepherd and the sheep, dummy Some day they'll find a way to sell my views Just like they sold the concept of freedom to you They sell the voice of Huxley, of Orwell, Guevara, Dalai Lama Now they're all just a product to you [Verse 2] And now you care more about your new shoes than loose screws In minds of politicians that abuse truths to shape you and break you Consumerism rapes you until your thoughts they ain't you They make you wanna hate you, so you keep buying, buying, buying Corporation frying, defying fraudulent liars and burning empires, tap into the telephone wires And history's biased, it glorifies and justifies our evil It justifies the wars that rain destruction upon people (Every single human born equal) They treat you like an asset, not a human; man, it's see through Slavery through debt, you think that mortgage is to help you? The bills stacking high, killing dreams, money maimes you The lion tames you [Interlude] The land of the free... irony A hierarchy false education kills the fire in me But, still I stand strong like two towers That were knocked down by greedy men's thirst for power [Bridge] And now, greed... Greed plants the seed that will destroy us all if we succumb to greed Fuck greed Silent I breathe Burn money Greed makes us bleed, makes us bleed, makes us bleed [Verse 3] Our political system is a farce Democracy will not exist until actions speak louder than money Wealth is a poisoned honey Another money-making holiday for the Easter Bunny Adverts suck out your soul, drink Coca-Cola Lining up the pockets of the fat controller Selling fear to people, let it spread like Ebola Propaganda machine, American Dream, it's hopeless "Nikola Tesla, 1883 The DC current system fought against the AC But not because the AC system wasn't any better 'Cause people don't like change, when money's at the center" [Outro] Move! Let me enter, from the epicenter Poison parliament, ah, who's the main contender? Oh, it's you, Mr. President? Evident that the counter intelligence is a hell of a prevalent