From the recording A Potentially Lethal Game of Chance
Lyrics
We made a plan, and started a fire
To burn, burn, burn
This world to the ground
Locked in your mind is an answer inspired
That maybe you’ll find
Before your spirit expires
Rise – my brothers take up your arms
Exercise your right to take what’s justly yours
By force if you need to, accept no excuses
Rise
The pen and the saw
Machetes and straw men
The flames will all burn
I’ll burn them to the ground
This world is changing fast
These constructs will not last
The lies that you’ve been sold enslave you to the past.
Fear - I don’t believe in the word
And so the cycle begins
Over and over
Again and again
Sheep to the slaughter – lambs to the manger
No, thank you, sir
I’ll be moving on, you see
And I’m bringing my dynamite with me
This world is changing fast
These constructs will not last
The lies that you’ve been sold enslave you to the past
We made a plan, and started a fire
To burn, burn, burn
This world to the ground
We’ll start over again by the light of this pyre
Bring peace to our own, by tearing it down
We made a plan, and we’ve started a fire
To burn, burn, burn all you had to the ground
And we’ll start over again by the light of this pyre
Bring peace to our world, by tearing it down