With every context of crisis that you bend - with every arsenal and all the weaponry you invent With every poverty-line, that you a**ign - you shape the frontline - you bury landmines The frontline - the frontline The frontline - the frontline Silent, hidden armies, handling our disappeared - the narco-cide and the gods that guide it They're always oh so f**ing clear - cryptomnesia lashes out as the cover falls behind You shape the frontline - - you bury landmines [Chorus:] The frontline - the frontline - it suits me fine The frontline - the frontline - you bury landmines Bullet riddled bodies for the hedonist f** - you got me dying to resist Because the undermined outweigh the satisfied - corrode, reload - economist Come on, and run anomalies - our people would be better of as enemies In these dire-need democracies - we're all refugees - refugees [Chorus] Charity - luxury - positioned so comfortably Equity - battery - shake hand with hypocrisy Charity - luxury - positioned so comfortably Equity - battery - hypocrisy The context of crisis is bent The practice is losing intent [Chorus]