Threat To The Slave Trade Lyrics

At the end of the day what have we made?... from the end of our ropes how can we say... we feel we fulfilled paving these roads... that leads us to this place DEVOID OF HOPE?... robbed of all our dignity... working stiff future deadweight... abused for time, time is money... hired hands left to pay with their lives... WITH THEIR LIES!... with our identities... idle soldier stand revived... against their war to own your mind... the cogs are in on their own demise... this beaten path have beaten believes blind... tune in, drop out defy... MOVE AGAINST THE TIDES... why can't we?... to reach across the great divide of class... TO PULL HOPE FROM THE GRASP... of fear we've been taught to accept... to transcend our circumstance... to reach across the great divide of class... tune in...drop out...resist!... now!