Transcontinental Lyrics

Hell, it's transcontinental
It rose me in my sleep
They're built compartmental
Reflects our memory

Pouring graves of thin cement
Sing, "God bless the living dead"
Cut through the mainstream
Our ghost military

Leaflets fall from red heavens
Arabic, white and blue
Game broke, misunderstanding
"If our will they only knew"
They won't resign from nothing
Or face the light of truth

Chosen few denied the vote
Tightened the people's throat
You don't define truth
Your lies will define you