Lying liars and the lies they breed Promising fortune and golden streets Wistful words of utopian scenes Broken vows and nightmare dreams Project the sins of the bourgeoisie Divide and conquer relentlessly The picture’s painted, it’s plain to see Control through chaos systemically Do as I say not as I do What’s good for me is not good for you Mind control as weaponry Rules for thee but not for me Change the narrative and strategy Truth is false categorically Master plan, control the story Scheming ever endlessly The hand that feeds is the hand that kills by design Swallow your pride, fall in line or you’ll pay the price Refuse! Resist! Choose your side and make your stand Fight to the death with my cold dead hands! [Guitar Solo - KR] The hand that feeds is the hand that kills by design Swallow your pride, fall in line or you’ll pay the price Refuse! Resist! Choose your side and make your stand Fight to the death with my cold dead hands! Eroding rights, fading liberty The battle plan for supremacy Tyranny through imputed fear Repeat of history chillingly near Autocratic plans in secrecy Dismissed as mere conspiracy Playing their hand, it’s bleak to see Consciously dissolving society The hand that feeds is the hand that kills by design Swallow your pride, fall in line or you’ll pay the price Refuse! Resist! Choose your side and make your stand Fight to the death with my cold dead hands!