The second album full of same old songs. Fighting back against a system which  is cruel and wrong. Yet another battering ram against a wall of power.  A blasphemous attack to blow the leaders cover. It's a message from those  won't take no more of seeing the privelaged profit from the poor, of the  scientists piss they call research, of being told we're scum and should be  birched.  Well bollocks to them all, keep smashing at the wall. Pile the pressure on  and Government will fall.  But It takes more than music and more than words to create a nation that's  controlled by hoards Or police,army and fuck knows what else, that they've got  waiting for the backlash from the people who care. To question their control,  their dividing lines, power must be tested, It's testing time.  Power must be tested, we've heard that time and time again but no matter how  much pain and protest, nothing seems to change, the Government show forces and  our movement cowers In fear, some still strive for freedom, while others  simply sneer!  It's the same old racket woth the same old songs, Well, its the same fucking  system and It still stands strong. The battle continues so bollocks to them,  who mock our anarchy then bow their heads again YOU try working, for  something that a system can't make, creating something that a law can't take  back. As a loss of privelage for stepping out of line, power ain't been  tested, so now's the time to fuck them up again.