Kyshera - Terrorists lyrics

Terrorists By Kyshera Words by James Kennedy Which came first, the Puppet or the string? Who built the stage & now is watching? Why is force the ultimate authority? Who's interest does silence feed? When there's not a space left on this planet That has escaped adulteration Poverty's a commodity That subsidises the inequality That breeds & feeds all hegemony and Keeps society too divided to be a threat We live in a gangsters' democracy 'To Serve & Protect' its nobility Emperor put some clothes on Will it always be the same way From our desperate race to maintain our cage To the sweat shops, depletion & war The damage this virus has caused is everywhere But those fanatical, imperial terrorists in Washington Are Bastions of everything evil by Dollar and Gun Do you think that if Jesus were alive, he'd shoot? Wants before needs and shares before votes Politics before justice, bombs before talks Pillage before trade, arms sales before peace Deceit before truth & fear before reason Which ends first, blood or oil? How can vice & virtue look identical? In which direction does society rot? Why does scum always rise to the top? They can f** with your genes and disease What we swallow & breathe what we think & believe We've got everything that money can buy But nothing that's worth the price we're paying Rule by a cartel of military & business & law A system that calls this democracy is a fraud Do you think that if Jesus were alive, the CIA would shoot Let's start a fire in the belly of the cannibals There is nothing beyond expendability Not nature, the future or society Emperor put some clothes on When the well's dry and somebody pulls the trigger You can guarantee that the culprits will be safe