In a moment of weakness they've gone for the throat   Prayers answered for the ruling classes, and we swallowed them whole   Heads down and hands up our need for safety has been hijacked again   They've got their fingers on the pulse of our mourning with knives poised   Decide- right now -which side you're on, invest our freedom in failure by design   Hands tied with pleasure now we're choking on their cum   Guided deception allegiance to a goal   That never mattered until they told us so   Blowback has blown back into our face and ignited a war   On home turf between control and our free will lines are drawn   Release the dogs, they've picked up the scent, moving in for the kill   Unchained and hungry teeth ready to feast   Release the dogs