They will not control us

We will be victorious

Paranoia is in bloom

The PR transmissions will resume

They try to push drugs that keep us all dumbed down

And hope that we will never see the truths around

Come on!

Another promise, another seed

Another packaged lie to keep us trapped in greed

And all the green belts wrapped around our minds

And endless red tape to keep the truth confined

Come on!

They will not force us

They will stop degrading us, come on

They will not control us

We will be victorious

Come on!