Marching orders out to the ma**es The agenda set by the extraordinary Rules of engagements not for the radical No conditions needed for chaos The flames of discontent Now they will burn Instigate, occupy Bedlam is here Time to punish the few who succeed Level the playing field, claim your equity Shown by the organizers is proof enough Possessing the knowledge that they’re f**ed up The goal of disorder and the notch of arrest Fills your back-story and who you detest Will there be a time to pay for this sh**? Maybe after the earned professorship The lames of discontent Now they will burn Instigate, occupy Bedlam is here With the moral equivalence of Satan Channeling karma back in their face Rabble rousing has fired up the morons Directed to push until they’re disgraced Make it known to disagree is not allowed No diversity of thought is tolerated Now they are whom is hiding in the closet Fear of reprisal from phony hatred This banishment is not fitting Must be made to suffer Swarmed upon, hordes of fools It’s the end of an era The guiding of hostilities Of utopia rising It’s the end of the debate Witness the silencing Prepared gangs of radical combatants Armed with the PC banner to surround Parading out disgraced goliaths Showing the rich knows no bounds With the help of the loyal media The cost of dissent shown as an example Must be nice for the Kool-Aid drinkers One-way rules, the unwanted are trampled