You let them get into your head
You welcome all the lies they pour down into your ears
Today I say no to power mongers in the chambers (power mongers)
I need your voices
Need your pride
Inside these palaces of death you call the cradles of order (palaces of death)
The sin of greed
Had taken over
We can change this if we try to go against the propaganda
We can make a stand on what we cherish stay all kind and tender
We can change this if we try to go against the propaganda
We can make a stand on what we cherish stay all kind and tender
We have to rise and show them all what belongs to us
Today I say no to power mongers in the chambers (power mongers)
I need your voices
Need your pride
Inside these palaces of death you call the cradles of order (palaces of death)
The sin of greed
Had taken over
That’s right that’s the way we gonna go ladies and gentlemen
We gonna rise we gonna show them what belongs to us
And they can no longer have it
No return to that hell we’re running from
Making the sand look blue
